I remember when I landed in Mexico and stepped out from the plane I took a deep breath – like I do in every country I visit – and I felt like this is it, yea… I’m home.
… pursue your dreams. Work. You never know what will happen. You never know, man…
So, my flight will depart on the 17th of October from glorious Manchester, fast forward 10 hours, but jump back 6 hours in time and boom… jetlag? hi.
♬The hills are alive … with the Sound of Music ♬