Crossing the Atlantic again
So that was that.
Writing this at 35,000 feet over the middle of the Atlantic, so if you're reading this, it means we didn't die a flaming death. Which is good, hopefully.
I guess I'm back, but in a sense, I'm going forward some more, not back.
Writing this at 35,000 feet over the middle of the Atlantic, so if you're reading this, it means we didn't die a flaming death. Which is good, hopefully.
I guess I'm back, but in a sense, I'm going forward some more, not back.