Some of you already know that I almost died 25 years ago in an helicopter crash. Without the professionalism of the pilot and a lot of luck – as he told me – I would not be typing this post tonight.
I took me a while to fly again with no fear, without getting anxious because turbulences and unfamiliar noises. But I now am fine. As a ritual, I often shoot some “funny” snapshots when I am travelling, thanking my angel and my lucky star.
This one above was shot 5 minutes ago and I guess the fellows left and right to me think I am crazy. This is the first time ever I write a post with my cellphone while the beast of iron and steel is taking off heading to Vienna and leaving Amsterdam behind. 😉
More to come…