Take off tomorrow!

I fly at 12.30 in the afternoon from London Heathrow. It’s eleven hours and thirty-five minutes to Bangkok and then another hour or so on a connecting flight to Phnom Phen. I have Paul Theroux (and a whole history to read up on). I really hope I’m not sat next to a crazy person. Or a fat person.

I realise now “Bon Voyage England” makes absolutely no sense…so let’s try again in the language I’m meant to be good enough to teach in… Toodle Pip and Cheerio England XX