Back in the US of A
I’ve decided from now on I’ll only fly Premium Economy or higher… There’s something infinitely more relaxing about having space to stretch out when zooming over the Atlantic at 30,000 ft, especially when you’re being plied with fresh bucks fizz the whole way (that’s mimosas to my American chums). Plus the fact that you get a power lead for your computer so can actually work your arse off the whole way.
The other side effect of premium economistic travel was that I broke all known records getting in through U S immigration – clocking about 15 minutes from leaving the plane to walking towards the AirTrain back into town. Huzah!