Friday 2 March 2012: Terminal
I've discovered the key to sleeping on long flights: two pints of beer before you get on, a beer as your first drink and a beer with your in-flight meal, a visit to the little boys' room then head down. We were over Newfoundland when I woke up. Marvellous.
Could've done without three hours in Terminal 5, but it worth the wait for what greeted me in Edinburgh.
So, a day's rest before I need to have my wits about me again. Eek!