Not even once…
Good morning…
It was actually about 2pm when I finally woke up. Not sleeping on the flight or the night before the flight really made me tired. I order a burger from room service.
A cider to wash it down.
And a delicious Lemon Tart to finish it off.
Then it was time for a little work, and then a nap. When I woke up, time for dinner. Potato Leek soup. I need to “learn” how to make this, I love soup.
And my favorite British meal, Sausage and Mash.
It was actually not my favorite version of it, but I didn’t have to leave the room to get it. I actually never stepped out of my room. The closest I came is when I slid my trays out side the door, but I kept one foot in the door so it wouldn’t close on me.
Just what the doctor ordered.
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