When i woke i was so so nervous i couldn’t eat, my airport pick up arrived on time, i’d chosen a different company this time to my usual. It was a bit more expensive as you are the only only passenger, no other pick-ups, but i’d thought how much it cost me my last trip, i was charged £50 and was travelling with a family of four who were charged £60 and another couple also, so i wasn’t happy about that. He was very chatty and we soon arrived at the airport.

My time at the airport passed quickly, i had a chat with my friend Morag, my stomach was flipping as i still felt nervous, and i browsed the duty free. The flight was on time and went smoothly, i was travelling premier class so i was well pleased with that, i drank and slept most of the way so the nine plus hours passed quickly.

When we arrived at the airport i passed through security and the baggage arrived soon after, i could see Antonio waiting outside, i couldn’t believe this was it, i’d done it and was here.

We exchanged some money and then took a taxi to the house, i had no idea what to expect but it was fine. We were renting a room in the house and Nereda whose house it was was lovely.

I had a shower and changed, but by now i’d got a dreadful migraine, too much vodka, nerves or both. We went out to eat but i felt so bad i couldn’t eat anything.

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