Travel

I had been impatiently waiting for this day and it had finally arrived.  Oh yeah.  To save on precious vacation leaves, I clocked in the morning and spent a few hours at the office and pretended to work.  I was home by lunch time, took care of last minute bringables and weaved through the tangled mess that is Manila traffic to the airport.  First stop was Singapore, where I met M, a friend and former collegue who was joining me on this trip.  It was just a couple of hours’ layover at Changi, and we would finally, finally, finally be leaving on a jetplane to meet the Queen.