A Series of "My First..." - Chapter I

I dedicate this series of post to "My First Experiences" while going to Japan.

Mt First Plane Ride

My first plane ride was granted after 26 years and 10 months of waiting and throwing coins at wishing wells.

And here is the face I have to show after that long...



All smiles? Almost. See that seat beside the window, that could have been my seat if not for the beautiful stewardess who just snubbed my face not even noticing that there was little old me there.

But then, the trip to Nagoya, Japan made it all perfect. Unexpectedly, my seat is, in fact, a window seat. Yey!

My neck almost had cramps because I was so engrossed into looking out at the window from the runway, to lift-off and when we were already up above 30,000 feet floating in the sea of clouds .

After the complimentary dinner, I slept.

When our dear old captain announced that we are already flying above Japan, I opened the windows. And look what I found... God drawn this out for us.. A beautiful sunset up above the clouds...



That was my first plane ride. Not bad. I guess. Not bad at all.

Wait for Chapter 2.