Flight twelve. Suddenly struck by the sense that time is ticking on this adventure.
Flight eleven. Unreservedly in love with Luang Prabang.
Flight ten. Not at all sorry to be leaving Hanoi.
Flight nine. Hoping for some sunshine in Hanoi.
Flight eight. Looking forward to a reprieve from the heat.
Flight seven. Excited to see some serious temples.
Flight six. Refreshed and ready for month three.
Flight five. Feeling like we gave Korea short shrift.
Flight four. Serene, hopeful, ready for the next adventure.
Mount Fuji iconically poking through the clouds in the distance as we approach Tokyo. The ANA cabin crew were rather wonderfully proud of this view.