My July Holiday Diary 5th Day Part 1 I finally arrived to London Gatwick early in the morning. The aircraft was shaking all the way from Paris to London. I was trying to analyse what I'd done wrong to have such a nervous staying at Paris. But this shaking, you can't actually think about any other deals while your plane is vibrating and making disturbing noise louder than normal. I waited for the breakfast to take my mind off the technical points of the flight. After having the hot pie and the tea I calmed down and made a decision to travel next time to the south of France and to visit some beautiful villages and castles, to enjoy the sea, good wine and just to relax. Actually I hadn't get known much about the history and couldn't speak even basic French and honestly wasn't much interested in France before the trip. The decision to visit it was made mostly by my mind rather than by my heart. I know there is such a sensitive connection between my soul and the countries I am travelling to . If I love any country in advance, even if I have never been their before, if I love it's language and people, am interested in it's history, then this country meets me very well, and I enjoy being there having no unpleasant moments at all. We agreed with my friend that we both would be heading to the North, me by train and he driving a car, and he would pick me up at Newcastle. I booked a train to Newcastle. I have only one hour and some to get from the airport to the train station with a change at Victoria station, so it was almost impossible to do that.