Heading back on Ryanair to Euro country. I’ll pay for my Gin & Tonic in my home currency, as Ryanair so kindly “prefers”.
I’m told Carcassonne is serving up the same weather I left behind in London, only with blue sky on top. (Ce n’était pas le cas. Blue sky was cancelled, apparently. Like my faith in forecasts.)
Anyway, cheers to a few excellent days in the English capital! 🥂
PS: Is there anything better than King Crimson, Yes, Genesis, Camel and Pink Floyd at 30,000-odd feet with a drink in hand? Be honest. Seven-minute guitar solos finally match the pace of Ryanair boarding.
PPS: Have you noticed I haven’t complained about Ryanair this time? Two of us are sharing three seats, so we can spread out like proper aristocrats. The flight is on time, and the flight attendant is delightful. Someone check the aircraft for a miracle. ✈️
