7500 - miles travelled between Sydney and Buenos Aires.
13.5 - hours I endured the halitosis of the man next to me on the plane. So bad that even when he was just breathing and I was facing the other way it was still nauseating.
12.4 - weight of backpack in kilos, only 1kg more than when I left Heathrow.
5 - sections of "Beginners Spanish" that I listened to on my ipod before I fell asleep.
4 - episodes of 30 Rock I watched and giggled at.
2 - meals served. More please.
1 - peppermint used to turn an eye mask into a scented mask to make situation tolerable (see 13.5)
-1 - time difference in hours between Sydney and Buenos Aires. I arrived before I left, and my night is now day. Buenos dias.
A time-traveller's life, eh? That's exciting! (though probably more exhausting than exciting just now for you, but I've always wanted to cross the International Date Line!)
ReplyDeleteThank you also for the image of you on plane, with an eye mask over your nose and mouth, trying to look normal. Sure you managed it effortlessly. Ahem.
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