Leaving on a jet plane... once again

Another very early morning to get up. This time it was even worse, since I had to say goodbye to Yuni and home and not just a hostel bed.

The Aircoach was a couple of minutes early and passed me while I walked to the stop. I had to run to make sure he was not gonna leave without me.

This was the first crucial test for my fixed backpack. It passed.

The Airport was pretty quiet but already all set up for the Christmas rush.

The man at the Etihad counter worked wonders and got me two window seats for the two legs to Kuala Lumpur - one even in an exit row.

On the plane I was even more surprised to find the two seats next to me being empty.

I watched a few films, read in my book and tried to write a bit of my blog but this was impossible due to the people in front of me leaning back their seats.

In Abu Dhabi I was already pretty familiar with the terminals and gates.

Since there was a free wifi I used the 6 hours I had to do some blog writing and picture sorting. I also filled up on the only cheap option of food, which was Burger King as there was not going to be dinner on the next leg, just breakfast.

At 2am it was time to board the next plane bound for KL.