It was my first time flying overseas and it wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought. The flights were super underbooked (which my Spell Checker tells me is not actually a word. Spain brings out the rebel in me) so for both flights I got a row all to myself. I love window seats!
On the menu: (sketchy) chicken, mashed potatoes, veggies, a roll, salad, cheese & crackers, a brownie, and water in an ice cream cup.We even got breakfast since it was already 9:35 AM in Spain by the time we arrived.
And since we were flying east, we got to see a sunrise on speed.
Spain might be Dr. B’s worst nightmare. Dr. B: you may want to close your eyes for the next few pictures.
It may also be J’s dream.