Time to go

“Sometimes it’s the journey that teaches you a lot about your destination.”

– Drake

Finally in my way after all the planning but I woke up to find out my plane would be delayed 3 hours due to the late arrival. I headed to the airport knowing this thinking I could fill the time have a trip into Sydney for lunch. It was spring in Australia so it was raining heavy rain I deceived to stay at airport as I did t want to travel in wet clothes. I filled the time waking the airport and got my step count done for the day,. Qantas informed us of a further 1.30 hour was I ever going to get to Paris.

Finally time to board and ready to start the journey Perth for a wait of 2.3 hour for the finally leg to Paris non stop. They reduced the stop in Perth to a hour and the pilot made up some time so we were only the original 3 hours late.

Arrival formalities were quick and I moved to the next terminal for my connection to Barcelona. I had lounge access and in I went tired but not exhausted. I knew I was in Europe as you can bring your dog any dog with you in the journey. I guess the biggest disappointment if you can say that yes there was coffee but sadly no barrister also the bar wasn’t open not so disappointing as it was only 9.00 am but shortly after that the trolly did come around.

Finally time to leave and Barcelona here I come