My plane-bus-train journey from CA to TX is well underway, and I type this sitting outside the First Class Lounge in Houston airport (using their free wi-fi through the wall...)
My flight here was a pleasant three hours, but in a cruel trick of living on a spinning planet six hours have passed. So it might be 3.45am or 6.45am. I think it's mid-afternoon in England, which is probably why I need a cup of tea.
Off to find my flight to Austin...
Ready for the off at SFO.
Whatever time it is, Houston airport is busy...
