Wouldn’t it be nice to turn left when you board a plane and venture behind that mysterious curtain? I imagine it to be a wonderland of champagne, pedicures and king size heavenly mattresses. No?
Even if I had the coin to upgrade in class, I guess I’d much rather spend it at my destination. After all, a sky-bed lasts twelve hours, but Celine handbags are forever.
Cattle class needn’t be a complete depravity. A little preparation is all it takes to inject some comfort into your experience.
This is what you’ll find in my carry on.