In transit
Basically the means by which to get to where I want and back again. Love Japan but the affair this time is a fleeting one.
The trip
Well stepping back through the departure doors at Sydney was a little foreign in this post-covid world. Having the opportunity to fly Business Class was also something that I hadn’t done in nearly 8 years (and then it was an upgrade). I thought I would try and cover the experience, both outward & inward legs and the different elements that went to making it such a memorable one.
One thing I did miss was not having Tracy there for the trip. I know that it isn’t really here bag and I am eternally grateful that she is supportive of these adventures. So much to see and do, it is still a bit surreal that the day finally arrived after waiting so long.Â
If you think adventure is dangerous, try routine, it’s lethal.
Paulo Coelho