You
aren't going to believe this, but after a Home Alone 2 style dash
through the airport (I only found out that I had a seat roughly 30
minutes before take off) I've gone from sitting in one of the jump
seats to 37H to 35J to 31J to, yep you guessed it, 20D.
Sounds like a pretty low number, eh? Again, I promise you I have
never slept with a pilot.
I've
said already how nice it is behind the curtain, so here are just a
few pictures of the airport, the food (I got fed this time) and my feet, mostly.
Coming
into land at London Heathrow now so will sign off until something
else happens that I feel obliged to write about, but thanks for
reading.
Lots
of love.
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