And JC still found time to wonder at just how quickly he’d got used to such marvels. Admittedly, his working life was packed full of the weird and the wondrous, but he didn’t like to think he was getting jaded. From night-time London to broad daylight half a world away was something that should be savoured and appreciated. He looked quickly about him, half-dazzled by the sudden glare, and confirmed he really was on board a ship, somewhere. A light, gusting wind brought him the salt smell of the sea, and he could feel the deck shifting under his feet, hear the waves lapping against the sides of the ship. He smiled the first real smile he’d enjoyed in ages. “Now this is what I call travelling first class!” he said. “No hanging around in the airport for three hours; no worrying where they’re really sending your luggage; no long queues for the toilets . . . I could get used to this.” There was no response; everyone else was too busy examining their new surroundings.
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