Heathrow, UK
Sitting in the BA lounge at Heathrow watching the planes take off and the sky turn pink. One of the perks of having a frequent flyer father is somewhere nice to sit and wait. Although I am getting odd looks as I'm clearly not a businessman.
I had to resort to socks and sandles as socks and flip flops is plain lunacy, I didn't want cold feet and I'm not taking any trainers. However, it's stressing me out A LOT, almost as bad as if I was wearing crocs. (No offence...