So I'm here... well, no... actually i'm not. I've been in three planes so far (and not reached my destination!) the weather has been unpredictable. I'm stuck a tantalizing hours flight from my final destination. The weather means I cannot progress any further until things improve.
It's impressively frustrating. A month of build up and now sitting around waiting, an Ipod and a good book for company. However it could be much worse.
The planes I've been on have got smaller with every flight. The last one was particularly impressive. A twin prop plane that skimmed above the clouds for an hour or two and then broke the clouds cover to reveal an all-encompassing view of sand and scrub. Fulham this is not. Hopefully something a little more, interesting in the next blog. (Like actually doing some work!)
