The more i travel , the more i love it.
The number of interesting and amusing people i meet seems to increase exponentially.
Bryn dropped me off at Manchester Airport around 08:45 on Tuesday 1st April for my flight to Portland Maine USA, bless him what a dude.
I meandered into the departure lounge with more back packs than Sherpa Tensing, wearing my Norwegian DALE woolen sweater.
Sweat pouring down my brow and thinking to myself, you muppet, i found myself stood behind a guy and his lady friend. She commented on my sweater and of course the craiche started.
Only turns out this guy lives in the US, but was originally from Lancaster, just down the road from me.
Unknown to me at the time, this guy was a friend of a friend..........weird.
As usual i got caught up in the security fiasco and had to virtually undress to my under crackers in front of the entire queue, belt off, trousers around my knees, boots off, there is very little left.
Then the security guard had the audacity to tell me i had'nt walked through the chuffing gate quick enough and he had to frisk me. Ooooo joy !!
Eventually onto the departure and a coffee consumed, all in the world is good.
Boarding starts, i have two seats to myself..........there is a god after all.