IN TRANSIT

 

I’m At the airport waiting to board my plane to India. It’s finally all happening. This is reality, no longer a dream.
I am spending the day tomorrow in London with a cousin I haven’t seen since I had short hair and got mistaken for a boy.. Ok I was 10, fair enough.
(Next day) I had about 8 hrs to fill up before boarding. My cousin and I went out for lunch in a traditional style looking pub and ordered chippy’s, it’s a cute little inside joke in which they call their French fries. They were delicious!
Back at the airport finding comfy empty benches to sprawl on seeing as I had 2 hrs of sleep on the flight to London.
This is the time where I would be calling my mom and she would be telling me to be safe and make good choices. I can feel her watching over me.
Next report ..India!!!!