Blogue d'un québécois expatrié en Angleterre. Comme toute forme d'autobiographie est constituée d'une large part de fiction, j'ai décidé de nommer le blogue Vraie Fiction.
Saturday, 3 January 2015
The miseries of plane travelling
I am back in the UK after my Christmas holidays. The post-Christmas, post holidays blues are already settling in, but I wish to blog about something else. I just rediscovered last night how dreadful traveling may be sometimes. Not all the flight was bad, but I lost the sound of my In Flight Entertainment system after two hours of use, so I had to rely on something else to get through the trip without getting bored: sleep, or attempt to. I was too tired to read. I did manage to sleep, surprisingly enough, but in a crammed space and on a sitting position, it was very uncomfortable and not exactly restorative. Especially since there was a good deal of turbulence. I had better flights. Yet, I did manage to sleep, so I guess I should not complain.
There's nothing worse (or more impossible) than trying to sleep on an airplane in those cramped seats. I feel your pain, Guillaume!
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