Posts Tagged: airport

Silver linings

At Hanoi airport, the return has begun.  L and I initially thought we were leaving from two different terminals.  It turned out we weren’t which gave us an extra hour or two together. I still feel really sad though.  We’ve

Silver linings

At Hanoi airport, the return has begun.  L and I initially thought we were leaving from two different terminals.  It turned out we weren’t which gave us an extra hour or two together. I still feel really sad though.  We’ve

Pizza, Pasta and Breakfast

4.30am.  Who can resist a place called Pizza, Pasta and Breakfast?  3 of my favourite things. And boy was it just what I needed. Who invented mornings anyway?  Why is it that sleep always feels like some sort of illusive

Pizza, Pasta and Breakfast

4.30am.  Who can resist a place called Pizza, Pasta and Breakfast?  3 of my favourite things. And boy was it just what I needed. Who invented mornings anyway?  Why is it that sleep always feels like some sort of illusive

An Ode to Airports

There is a certain thrill about being in an airport again. That lingering sense of sleep behind your temples, what ungodly hour did I have to wake up at today? That early morning coffee, nudging you alive from the inside

An Ode to Airports

There is a certain thrill about being in an airport again. That lingering sense of sleep behind your temples, what ungodly hour did I have to wake up at today? That early morning coffee, nudging you alive from the inside

Lord forget all of my sins

There is a Mumford and Sons song I have been listening to on repeat for some time. I’ll try and post it… Lover’s eyes If the link works, have a little listen. And I mean a proper listen. ‘Do not

Lord forget all of my sins

There is a Mumford and Sons song I have been listening to on repeat for some time. I’ll try and post it… Lover’s eyes If the link works, have a little listen. And I mean a proper listen. ‘Do not

Flying

Do you ever get that feeling?  Sitting restless at your desk. Do you ever get that inkling?  Somewhere else is better yet. I get that feeling all the time. I find, my life these days, is one trip after another

Flying

Do you ever get that feeling?  Sitting restless at your desk. Do you ever get that inkling?  Somewhere else is better yet. I get that feeling all the time. I find, my life these days, is one trip after another