So here I am on a plane again. Swiss Air, flying to Zurich where we shall switch planes before going to Prague. I have no way of knowing where I am since it is dark through the window. Maybe we are above Greenland by now. Or maybe only Canada.

Everyone is asleep now. It is so beautiful outside. The stars are so close, it looks as if I am flying through space! Moments ago Orion was just outside my window. The wings are so still. The skies are very calm now. So am I.

I feel like I ended up here, on my way to strange new countries, completely by accident. This is a very odd feeling...How did I get here? How on earth did I get the money? I can't remember. Maybe tomorrow I will understand how I became so lucky. Yeah, maybe tomorrow.

Goodnight.

departure - arrival