My day began at 4am and I was so happy that I had a decent sleep even if I did dream that I was being chased by crocodiles. 

The taxi arrived on time just before 6am and the nice taxi driver waited until the bus arrived before he left.

I arrived at the airport about 8am. My flight is scheduled for 17.35.

However I was as organised as possible.

Breakfast first. 

Then I went to the book shop and bought a lovely inspiring notebook. ( I’ve so far written 7 pages of a story about someone being chased by crocodiles.)

In between I had lunch.

It was relatively  easy  to use my neocolours in my tiny sketch pad.

I didnt need to get photographed and fingerprinted at the passport desk presumably thanks to my new IDcards.

Now I’m at the gate. My flight should leave in an hour.

It would be  lovely if I managed to sleep on the plane.

Looking forward to an expensive small bottle of wine.

Cheers🍷🍷