26 hours of travel and she chased the sun back around to another sunset on the opposite end of the globe.
She opens the door to her privado room to the lovely smell of 10 thousand smelly feet. but only two beds, they are empty which she is grateful for.
The walls are brightly coloured. This makes up for the leaks. Maybe for the lack of windows. And the only toilet on her floor that is blocked. to-the-top-of-the-bowl blocked. mmm.
She silently thanks her mother for making her bring a cotton sarong. she is not keen to touch the sheets.
She sleeps to the sound of shouted Spanish and flamenco guitarred rock classics.
She laughs, cos she is having a good time already. And the longer you smell 10 thousand feet there less there seems to be.
After an hour there are only 8 thousand.
:)
