CDG – SIN
July 15, 2010 § Leave a comment
Morning flights. I’ll be straight with you… I don’t enjoy them. It’s the hardest drag out of bed, the bleary eyed stumble around making sure you haven’t left anything behind, the anxiety that perhaps you left it all a little too late and there’ll be an accident on the road somewhere on the way to the airport.
It’s my last morning in Paris and I’m still slowly making my way home.