I was at the airport today to pick up my sister in law who is here for a conference. And I realized that I love airports. I don’t know what it is about them but I just love them.
I know they’re busy, and crowded most of the times but I love the feeling I have when I’m at an airport.
I take in the smell, the shops, and I love the going and the coming and the many many different emotions present.
And guess what I’m counting down the days now till I will be back there again. But this time going through the check points, filling out departure papers and getting on that big bird.
Oh I can’t wait!!