Airplane Food Rocks

I have never been so excited to get to an airport in my life. The prospect of seeing stores I recognized, being able to read all signs, and knowing there would be no squatting in the bathroom was quite comforting. And, and, not to mention the excitement of airplane food. We were not disappointed. To have dinner, while watching a first run movie, and drinking a glass of wine - not bad. And the Munch seemed to like it too.



After an uneventful flight we arrived in Hong Kong and set about finding our accommodations for the night. The Hong Kong airport is not bad for sleeping as there are many seats together without armrests between them so you can lie out on three of them at once. Just enough space for me, not quite enough for Michael. When bedtime arrived, I just put in my earplugs and my night mask and went about trying to sleep. While I didn't get a full 8 hours I probably got about 3-4 which was better than I expected. What was also nice is that no one bothers you and there were about 10 other people sleeping around us.



The next morning we woke up early and did a little walkabout in the airport to get some morning snacks before our flight to Bali.