This is pretty cool which I just happen to find out...Go ahead and click onto my title "London Calling, Baby!" and guess where it takes you to? :-) Oh, just please don't forget to come back here again and continue reading my post, ya?
And so my travelling journey continues --- I've always loved travelling, but to be quite honest..it's the travel time that gets to me. I'm never a light traveller, and in one way or another, I'm always one who loves to pack on a last-minute basis.....just for the thrill of it. Annoying, I know but oh well...it's part and parcel of travelling for me.
So this time round, it's what the title says, "London Calling, Baby!" ...And best part is, when you get to meet people. I've always loved meeting new people. It's interesting to hear and share stories. And it's amazing to hear things that you've never heard before.
Since the age of 8, I became a nomad. A third-culture kid was the title given by my teachers. Of course in the beginning, the fun of being onboard a plane and moving from one place to another would be an adventure indeed. But when you've been doing that for 20 years of life, I'm telling you it's not as fun as it seems.
It's always the same procedure over and over again. I've always been an obedient passenger - checking in 3 hours before departure time, waiting at the boarding gate for one hour etc. But then as time (or maybe as years) go by, I became the total opposite. Maybe because I knew how it pretty much would be.....So now, what I do is I'd check in at least one hour prior to the departure time. Of course, and it needs to be noted that this is HIGHLY NOT ENCOURAGED. Especially if you're one with the little kids or those with the many luggage you have with you.
Okay, so here it is ----- "London, I'll see you in 13 hours" ....till my next update...here's wishing myself a safe journey....of course, it would be oh-so-nice if you'd wish me too...hehehehhe....Oritey, it's a Goodbye for now...till next time! xxx