When I’ve taken my seat, I’ve looked at the screen tv in the plane …
I saw a mosque or Holiest sites and there were sentences in Arabic so I guess it was a Sura.
But the tv signal wasn’t ok, so it was like snowing in it with a kind of interference.
Sometimes I saw the distance and the direction of the Mecca.
At least I knew where people could pray if there was a Technic problem in the plane.
I was really tired and, I didn’t want to eat because I wanted to sleep.
When I was during my transfer I was reading my books about China.
I’m not sure but I think that someone has asked me a question. “Hong Kong ?”
I saw just Asian people, I was curious about their faces, their language, their pronunciation.
I tried to cut cut words and I thought that it was impossible to understand them.
I wasn’t sure when I’ve heard an announcement if I had to go to the boarding, but finally it was good.
Next arrival: HKG
