The best thing about airports are the travellers. Not the tourists, not the duty free or the sample shots of whisky it’s ok to try before breakfast. It’s the travellers with stories you can see before you’ve even spoken to them.
This backpack is older than me. It’s been travelling for 40 years on the shoulders of the same person. It’s not heading home yet. This airport is a gateway to another adventure and if this backpack could share every mile, it’s a story longer than my lifetime in the telling.