Sloth Journeys

It’s a tough life this travelling lark…

Unless you’ve been on a BIG plane, the television images never really do it justice. But 11 gruelling hours have taken its toll, as Rebecca and I have been snapping at each other all evening, hopefully a large glass of wine will cure this. It’s very humid here too, uncomfortably…

Richard keeps nagging me to do my first post. Unfortunately for anyone reading this, so far we’ve only made it to Paris Airport and are currently trying to kill nearly 5 hours before our flight to Costa Rica. Which does not make for the most interesting post! Highlight so far…