As I grew older, I started to hate traveling on the plane, especially for long flights. I can’t sleep well on the plane and I can’t quite bear the smell/taste of airplane food (cup noodle is an exception).
My flight back to HK this time was not as weary as I anticipated. Although I still didn’t sleep or eat too well, I had a roomy seat and I didn’t have to worry about waking my neighbors on my occasional walk down the aisle. The 2 seats next to me were not occupied!
