Postcards From Dan

Tag: Flying

  • The Sense of an Ending: Days 38-39

    I’m so miserable. It’s 2.30 am. The flight is freezing cold. I’ve never been on such a cold aeroplane. Even though there were two blankets on my seat when I boarded, they are both quite small and really thin and I’m having trouble keeping one of them wrapped around my legs. The other is draped…

  • Strangers on a Plane: Day 15

    Strangers on a Plane: Day 15

    I don’t need to check out until 12 pm, and the bus is coming at 11.45 am. I awake around 9 am, grab breakfast and then pack my bag. I’ve got a little time still so I head out into the streets around Chinatown to take what I’m calling B-roll photos – better or newer…