Invincible
January 15th 2008 Monday morning at Heathrow airport seemed more like we were going back to work to a really enviable job, it felt good to be alive. The flight to Kuwait was near empty, we were given leg room seats by the emergency doors. Before it got dark only bright sunshine shone for us below and above the clouds.
An Arab child that sat to my left was having many mad coughing fits, I truly sympathised wit
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