Well here it goes finally. I’ve set off on my travels. After all the tears, snots and tantrums when I couldn’t get everything into my miniscule backpack, I made it to the airport with hours to spare only to find out my 6pm flight was cancelled. They put me on the delayed 3:50pm flight instead which meant a mad dash to to the gate. TGI’s in Heathrow cheered me up even though my flight to Bangkok was delayed too. I had a touchy feely Scottish creep beside me which made it hard to sleep for fear of being groped. Once I got to Bangkok everything started going right. I sailed through immigration and baggage but when it came to finding my transfer to the hotel it was like mission impossible. It took three hours to find someone who knew what I was talking about but I got there in the end. I also met someone from my group at the airport so I had a friend from the start.
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