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a man with nine legs
Hasn't quite got the same ring as 'on the eve of battle', does it? But at least it's accurate. I'm leaving (in the morning) on a (city)jet plane. After asking my friend SB if I could stay at her (rather beautiful) flat because she lives closer to Heathrow than I do, I realised I'm actually going from London City Airport. Good start, Dom. Still, disaster avoided. In a way I'm actually quite proud that I didn't compulsively check my itinerary every few hours over the last week.
So, one more night in the fort and then I'm off to Québec via Amsterdam. Stay posted for a minute-by-minute account of my flights in a stream-of-consciousness fashion. Because we all love overlong self-indulgent blog entries from smug travellers.
Stay classy.
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