Gone but not.......gone

No matter how much you're sad to leave a place there is a moment when you cross the threshold of the airport you're ready to go. Once you've started you think about your bed, cups of tea, familiar sights and loved ones. 

So, when you're told your flights been delayed by 12 hours overnight and you're going to stay in a Hotel in Johannesburg rather than in your own warm bed it's gutting. 

I'm sure when we get to Johannesburg and get sorted we'll revel in the experience. Right now, I'll be honest I'm completely miserable. 

This sign in the departure lounge isn't helping either........