Category Frankfurt

301 miles from Cashel and 291 miles from Clifden

The tablet tells me it’s 22:09 at home and 04:09 in Germany. I have the rare luxury of three seats to stretch across but I haven’t slept since that glorious half hour around take off. After trying+failing, and two episodes of The Carrie Diaries, I put on my earphones to find Oblivion, by Grimes, playing. […]

Flight AC 877

Last night was heavy and this morning was early, but I’m okay now. I suspect the flight will be late taking off. The gentleman from Halifax in front of me in line explained that yesterday’s flight to Toronto had been cancelled, so there were a number (into three digits?) of passengers waiting to find out […]