London
London – Day 1
The flight into London was actually not that bad. It was a direct flight and I think that helped make it not so bad. The food, of course, was abysmal. For dinner, there was a chicken and rice dish of questionable ‘heritage’ (was it Indian? was it Asian? was it Italian? couldn’t really tell) and the breakfast was just gross. It really was. It was just a tub of yogurt (which was really sour to my taste) and a tiny mini-loaf of banana-scented “bread”. The reason bread is in quotes is because I’m not sure how else to refer to it but it wasn’t a pastry and it was the size of a deck of cards. I’m so glad I packed my own...
