

Home, Egypt
8.30pm
It's like the shining. I'm walking down the long corridor to get on board my flight to Doha and the corridor is deserted. This is it. I am actually, self certifiably, clinically insane. I'm about to board a plane to go to a part of the world that 4 months ago I had no intention of going to in the near future because I felt like a change.
Most people's idea of change would be going to the 'Flora' instead of going to the local 'Blackweir Tavern'. Not so ...