To anyone who knows me they’ll know I’ve always wanted kids. I’m quite a maternal person. At the age of 16 I even decided I’d have my first kid by the time I was 24. I turned 20 and that number quickly got pushed back a couple years, and then another couple and suddenly 28 seemed like a very happy number to me.
Did you know a flight from the UK to Melbourne, Australia is 23 hours and (give or take) 40 minutes? The longest flight I have ever been on prior to this was a measly 8 hour flight to Toronto, Canada. I was in no way prepared, some things this flight taught me for future flying… Continue reading Surviving the Flight