6:20 am Hong Kong airport. Waiting for 8 am flight. Had to get up at 4 am, but the problem lies in last night. Went out with a friend I hadn’t seen in ten years last night and caught up over a few drinks. Few too many. Got into bed around 1:30 am and I am completely stuffed. 3 1/2 hours sleep and just found out the flight is full and I am one of the lucky people that gets to sit in the middle seats. yay. thank god i’m exhausted and hopefully I’ll be able to sleep for the first 6 hours which will switch me to London time.
Had a great time in HK though, went on a tour of the city yesterday which was fantastic and, obviouslly, went out last night. Not a good sign when the nightclub downstairs is open when you get home and open when you get up. I think the same people where out the front chatting at both times.
Can’t actually think of anything of any substance to write at this present moment in time. Just thinking of sleep. Had to have some chewy before checking in incase I had a bit of grog on my breath still. One can only learn from noes mistakes I know.
Really looking forward to coming back here, the place seems so familiar, I had to keep reminding my self I wasn’t in Dixon Street or Little Bourke.
Better go, coffee wearing off now. Will write something normal on Sunday or Monday from London
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Honkers sounds like fun! Did they have any fantails over there?
Alas no fantails, beleive it or not Tim’s housemate had a packet though, I might ask him for one later in the trip if I’m still craving them.