greetings from abroad
after 26 hours of nightmarish flight i can say - there’s starbucks in new zealand.
it’s 2pm here, 2am frankfurt time and i did not sleep for two days for more than two hours. my backapck made it through, against all belief.
everyone is wearing shorts and flip flops. luckly i have shiny pink flip flops and i fit in.
flight was long, miserable and lonely. no sleep or leg rests, very little food and i felt sick for 3-4 hours. other than that, i watched a night at the museum, most of the history boys, 10 minutes of house and babel. why is it called babel anyway? made me feel lonely and wonder why the fuck i’m flying 26 hours to the other end of the world.
singapore looks like vietnam from full metal jacket or apocalypse now. the food in the airport was too scary. there was a 7-11 though so i managed to avoid dehydration on the second leg of my flight. no food there too, and i was afraid of eating a burger. but there’s a coffeee bean in singapore. no starbucks.
christchurch is very nice but nothing exciting has happened yet [other than locating the nearest starbucks].
btw, nadav, i hold you responsible for the respritory torture i suffered during the flights. nice of you to give me a cold before flying!
soon, photos of the free massage machines in the singapore airport.
it’s 2pm here, 2am frankfurt time and i did not sleep for two days for more than two hours. my backapck made it through, against all belief.
everyone is wearing shorts and flip flops. luckly i have shiny pink flip flops and i fit in.
flight was long, miserable and lonely. no sleep or leg rests, very little food and i felt sick for 3-4 hours. other than that, i watched a night at the museum, most of the history boys, 10 minutes of house and babel. why is it called babel anyway? made me feel lonely and wonder why the fuck i’m flying 26 hours to the other end of the world.
singapore looks like vietnam from full metal jacket or apocalypse now. the food in the airport was too scary. there was a 7-11 though so i managed to avoid dehydration on the second leg of my flight. no food there too, and i was afraid of eating a burger. but there’s a coffeee bean in singapore. no starbucks.
christchurch is very nice but nothing exciting has happened yet [other than locating the nearest starbucks].
btw, nadav, i hold you responsible for the respritory torture i suffered during the flights. nice of you to give me a cold before flying!
soon, photos of the free massage machines in the singapore airport.
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