It became somewhat hilarious to watch the Captain stand patiently in the living room at the absolute buttcrack of dawn while I zipped around in a last-minute frenzy blur of activity. I’m so used to doing all my travels alone that I don’t really think much about my routines and habits. Being observed by another human gives me the opportunity to see my life through his lens. His lens sees a blonde lady dressed all in black who must go from room to room and cannot leave this house until all the fluffy cat blankets are laid out JUST SO.
Et voila! We made it to the airport, everything was fine at LAX, we made it on the plane, we made it to Philadelphia.
Layover in Philadelphia
Hello, Philadelphia. This was my first time in you. I enjoyed your airport snacks.
The long journey across the pond began with an excellent flight attendant who served us white wine in water glasses and gave a VERY generous pour. As you can see in the image below, we trés enjoyed our time in the air. We may have had multiple refills on this journey and at some point the Captain put on a shadow puppet show for me and as it turns out we are downright Broadway material.
Shadow puppets! For when you run out of in-flight entertainment.
That is Le Hilarious, no? Only a zillion more miles to go…
