Dealing with Authority
A brief glance at my watches. 6:30AM.
Looking through the small window, I saw that we are approaching the terminal building. Tokyo Narita is a nice airport, but somehow that morning, my mind was not up to speed to appreciate it. Folded in my economy-class seat, I struggled to get back into reality.
Twelve hours flight from Frankfurt to Tokyo can suck off all your energy. It’s the exact opposite of…