One day to goooo!

Preparations are finalised, packing is almost finished and all that separates us and an awesome time is the small matter of a 14 hour flight.

Brad is sat on a pile of cash in an empty flat eagerly awaiting our arrival, without even an electric scooter to keep him occupied.

Everyone seems to have words of wisdom on the food front. I am now slightly worried but not as worried as Luke who has aptly renamed himself Karl after the renowned explorer Karl Pilkington. After the news of our "standard class" train tickets, we really will be having the full Idiot Abroad experience.

Good bye Wales and Nihow China!