Originally written February 2020
I left my accommodation early this morning because I wanted plenty of time to get to Schiphol Airport, check in, find my gate and then have breakfast while waiting for my flight to London.
And I actually arrived early.
Without getting lost.
I was very proud of myself. 
What I hadn’t realised was how enormous Schiphol Airport was.
My gate was D24, and from the check-in counter it took me almost 50 minutes of walking just to get there.
At that point I didn’t even want to think about the poor people travelling from gates beginning with F. 
So breakfast was out.
By the time I reached my gate, we were supposed to be boarding, and I didn’t want to rush food and end up upsetting my stomach.
Naturally, after making the responsible decision not to eat because I might miss the flight…
the flight was delayed.

So I missed breakfast anyway, developed a tummy ache and became thoroughly miserable.
By the time I landed at Gatwick, I was exhausted and absolutely not in the mood for another session of asking strangers for directions and discovering creative new ways of getting lost.
So I surrendered.
I took a taxi to my accommodation.
Then I surrendered some more. 
I had booked myself into a female dormitory, but when I arrived I asked whether I could upgrade to a private room.
Yes, I blew the budget.
But at that point I didn’t care.
I just wanted a room of my own for two days where I could shut the door and recover from travelling.
Then my friend Ruth, whom I knew from the Philippines, came to see me.
And she took me somewhere very important:
a Filipino restaurant.
I hadn’t eaten rice for four days.
Four days!
I think I was beginning to suffer withdrawal symptoms. 


After getting my rice fix, I felt human again.
So Ruth and I decided to make the most of the evening and went for a walk around Kensington.

In the dark.
Because apparently we were hoping Prince William and Kate might casually appear walking their dogs. 


They didn’t.
But after the day I’d had, I was just happy to have eaten rice.
Priorities. 
