Diary

Friday, 22 February, 2012
As it was an early flight I’d stayed overnight in a hotel attached to the airport so I was able to meander across to check-in after a hearty breakfast at a more reasonable time…
Saturday, 23 February, 2013
When I woke up and looked out of the window I did have to wonder if I’d been transported to another city overnight…
Sunday, 24 February, 2013
I had another leisurely breakfast, albeit in a completely deserted restaurant with only the waiter for company then checked out leaving my bags with the hotel.