Airport, airport

I think I have been overdoing the traveling this month. Either that or too frequent travels with too little breaks in between. The pilot on the Scandinavian flight seemed oddly familiar the sixth time round and I knew all the articles by heart in the in flight magazine. At least tomorrow is the last flight for a long long time even if its a long haul to Vienna and then to Delhi. I am tired of the in flight food and the unimaginative food at the kiosks in the airport. Austrian airways have wonderful menus and Austrian bread is white and sweet and just up my alley. Plus, they keep serving you food every hour or so, small meals which leave you just that little bit hungry for the next snack. Hehe.