So the adventure begins again. My first biggish solo chapter. The plan hit Greece, wing it on a prayer and a back pack then sneak through to turkey and exit under cover of darkness.

So what better place to start the adventure and acclimatise myself to foreign culture that a trip to see Pip in St Albans, englandshire central. A plane, bus and walk later I I make it to his new funky pad... Now it's time for church. Should I ask God to let Zeus know I'm heading for the summit of Mt Olympus and to be ready to accept my libation offering? Or just prayer I make it over the Greco/Turkey border by coach at 2am in the morning? Or that Ryainair don't decide my backpack is too big for hand luggage and slap me with £60fee. It seems fair they let me take it on the plane considering I managed to put two weeks of clothes in a 30L backpack!
#excitementcentralinStAlbans.
Stay tuned folks. ETA Ryainair stand off 5.30AM 2mrw@Stansted.