I've just got 6 minutes before this free internet times out and wipes my history. I made it to Paris via overnight train (which was lonely and boring to the point where I started making videos and talking to myself) and have paid all my euros to the French so they'll let me put my heavy bags on the plane.
Minimal doom and gloom other than that I'm hungry and probably won't be able to eat anything but vending machine food with the last coins I have until my flight in 4 hours.
Or the chocolate in my bag.
Anyway, it's still not quite hit me that this adventure is beginning. I spend my life in airports, so this isn't that new to me. It's just the usual ferrying from bureaucrat to bureaucrat and lugging heavy luggage around while pretending it's light so people don't ask to weigh it.
I think I'm going to take a stroll around and look in shops I can't afford.
At least no one has given me any bread yet.
I'm going to Korea in 4 hours' time!