On the road again with a certain feeling of apprehension. I´ve been home for 10 weeks & its flown. I got too settled at home and now hitting the road is taking me out of a little comfort zone which had built up over the weeks. No Bike at the moment I´m leaving it at home until the spring due to complications with my hip. I thought it would be easy without the bike but the edginess and pre-trip anxiety crept up on me all the same.
I got a flight to Heathrow and then a 15hr flight to Buenos Aires via Sao Paolo. I wasn´t looking forward to this flight. The novelty of longhaul flights went with the first one. I was stuck in the middle of a row for the long flight which wasn´t great. I got very little sleep and the films on show weren´t up to much either. The closer the flight got to B.A. the more anxiety began to gnaw away at me.
The were a good few people on the flight heading for the Grand Prix at Sao Paolo and queueing up to board you could overhear a few conversations about the race amongst the motor enthusiasts. Apparently Bernie Ecclestone was on the flight over.
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