Saturday, June 27, 2015
Shanghai runway, Happy travellers
Everyone seems happy, it reminds me of the annual trip to Blackpool organized by the miners welfare.
Mass dandelion & burdock coach exodus.
For one blazing sun afternoon, everyone you met was another kid from your village rampaging across the promenade.
The plane sits on the runway for two hours, they give us crackers, I fall asleep.
Sometime after this happened.
Sometime before this happened.