24hrs after our original departure time, we found ourselves at the airport looking at the board for our flight. Flight time was pushed again but thankfully only by an hour. There were only two flights leaving at this time of night. Ours and one to Istanbul. As time went on it became easier to spot who was on our flight as we all gathered round the departures board waiting to find out which desk to check in at. James found a spot on the floor to sit and as I knew I had a lot of sitting in front of me, I chose to stand and walk around a bit. As I was checking the board for the umpeenth time, a little boy walked over to me and immediately began to talk to me. He can’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. He told me he was going to St. Helena, and I said that’s where I was going too. He became very excited and we continued to chat about Jurassic Park, and Tom and Jerry. His mum, dad, nanny, and pop weren’t far away and couldn’t help but laugh as he chewed my ear off. I honestly loved it. ...
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