What happens, happens

By krasavenko

Bags packed, flapjack baked...

I hope I am not the only one who freaks out badly before travelling.

I freak out about visas. I freak out about forgetting things. I freak out about my baggage being overweight. I freak out about being on time. I freak out about getting on the right plane. I freak out about going through passport control. I freak out about my bag arriving too.

I hope this time tomorrow I'll be over freaking out and falling asleep next to the best sport climbing crag in the world. Bring it on!

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