As I mentioned, my flight was pretty good, seemed to go quite quickly.
My leg seems to go to sleep until I take my shoes off, as much as I think thats gross to do, everyone else does and it really does seem to assist with blood flow.
There must have been a tailwind because we were 30 minutes early, flight time of under 8.5 hours.
This lands me in Hong Kong at 5:30 AM. I took my time collecting my bags and got changed into some shorts, put my contact lenses in (cause I look like an idiot in public with glasses, more so than my usual level of idiot).
On a Sunday morning in Hong Kong, shops wont even open until 11, and I cant check into my hotel until 2, so I decided to hang out at the airport and take photos and type this boring nonsense to entertain myself.
I love airports.
Theres an upstairs restaurant area 'landside' but they werent really open yet. Plus I wasnt hungry. Not even starbucks was open!
CHATIME! not open either, but I will go here on my way out, or find one in town.
Heres where I am now, enjoying the free wifi, and getting angry at my laptops sticky ctrl key.
Pacific coffee was open, and is really good!
Sitting near me is a guy eating licorice allsorts out of a zip lock bag, I think hes doing this on purpose because when he stole them back in Brisbane he saw me looking down my nose at him.
I am a little bit jealous of him now.
Waiting for the airport express train, looking tired and stupid.