The Full German

We were flying MUC IST today in zombie mode having just completed a transatlantic. The food on United was OK, we even got a pretty decent croissant for breakfast.

Then we got onto Lufthansa and they produced a dare I say yummy cooked breakfast as in the days of yore of airline travel. I savoured every mouthful.

Now I am trying to tell myself it is 11:15pm when my body says it's 4:15....and all I have left to eat is a nasty pack of crackers and probably very nice turkish delight, provided by the hotel, thatI have an aversion to thanks to Mr Fry.

Ah well perhaps Istanbul not Constantinople morphing into Puttin on the Ritz in my head will put me to sleep!