Scotland, UK
On Dreams.
Sitting in the waiting area of the gate, I could hardly contain myself.Restless as a giddy little schoolgirl, I sat there beaming.Every once and a while I'd look over at the gate attendant, urging her subconsciously to start the boarding process.I'd venture to say that no one in that terminal was as excited as I was to get on that plane.Surely, the majority of people were just coming or going from some business trip or what not.I, however, was on ...