All over the world

In getting on the plane at Heathrow Airport, I realize that I don't want to make this journey. I already feel tired just thinking about it. But if I don't go now, I'll waste over£1,000 on my round-the-world ticket - so I get on the plane. I get off the plane in Latin America . It is late afternoon, but my body clock is telling me that it is 5 a.m. When I get to the hotel, all I'll want to eat is toast and jam, not dinner. But if I don't eat now, I'll feel hungry in the middle of the night. Next morning I wake up, and try to eat breakfast. Then I go on a quick tour through the city , before I catch my next plane. Another 5,500miles later, and another four time zones later, I get off the plane in Fiji. I am exhausted, but this is paradise. When I have a proper holiday next year, I'll come back here. I go to the hotel and lie under a palm tree. But all too soon, I'm back at the airport. Another 1,341 miles and we arrived in Auckland, New Zealand. Next I’m in Australia, flying from Sydney to Fremantle. Unfortunately, I don’t have a clear memory of New Zealand or Australia, except for sheep, a seaplane, whales, and a waterside restaurant. I am just too tired. I wake up 1,603 miles from Fremantle, and I'm in Bali in the Pacific Ocean.