Have to be the jellybean and there's a lot of school holiday traffic, but otherwise I quite like it. Feels like travelling against the rush hour tide.
Ok. So it's a ladies row. One asked if she was in the correct seat; the other was keen to sneak past rather than wait for me to move so she could access the window seat. Urgh.
Oh well. Door shorting. Away we go.
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