Well, wake up at six o’clock!!! Why? I’m really not one to get excited at all. So why the early wake up? Anyhoo! I’m at the airport now, breezed through check in, sauntered through security (new scanners being installed in Newcastle) and I’m now in a bar ‘The Beer House’ have I g a double JD and Coke with a plate of nachos (yup, I’m hungry) but the thing is, as I look around all I can see are miserable old people! You’re in an airport guys and girls, you’re obviously flying SOMEWHERE out of here (nope, you’re not wearing working dress so you ARE flying) so SMILE😄
Obviously I had to et his first one down the range didn’t I. I really haven’t had a good drink since, well the other night really. I had an Indian curry and a bottle of wine (posh me) well, the wine sucked but the Indian was nice. And now I feel I have earned this (no I m’dear why, I HATE flying, it’s just for the bravery you understand)
A bit of preparation and I’m all ready for the ride tbh. New kid, wrap around shades, ‘Ghost’ bandana! And now me nachos are here so I’m gonna call this one and rejoin later today or tomorrow when I meet the guys I’m riding with. Wish me luck and whatever you do Mr Pilot, don’t crash the fucking plane!