The first plane of the day |
The day started out well enough: One of my friends gave me a
ride to the airport in exchange for a Starbucks mug with “Stockholm” on it, and
the first flight of the day was a quick hop to Copenhagen: A true bread and
butter flight on a trusty 737. It was a wet start from Stockholm and we were
quickly on top of a steady blanket of clouds which would be the scenery for the
flight. On the approach the cloud cover gave way and revealed a bit of the
countryside of southern Sweden, and the landing itself was in some pretty gusty
cross winds. Once on the ground and in the airport, this is where the fun
started…
After the break, the full story, lessons learned, and another example of a Kosher meal in flight, this time on SAS.