Maddie and I hung out in the H terminal waiting for our flight to Bristol. We have evidence that at least one swiftie will be on board.

Since i have no clue what time it is in any time zone it feels like a snack is appropriate. A coffee can’t be a bad idea and might as well pair it with a muffin since I’m not entirely sure when or where my next meal will come from.

We received confirmation of life from the boys. Seems as though they will have a much different experience on Finnair than we will have. Greg’s seat is giant albeit apparently uncomfortable.

Brooks was visiting the cockpit while Greg and Logan got settled.

Maddie and I had speedy boarding because we are basically like A listers on Easy Jet. I honestly had forgotten how flights board her Europe. They line everyone up essentially in holding pens and then generally release you into the wild to board via a jet bridge outside.

We were the first through speedy boarding and lined up with all our stuff eager to board only to realize there was no plane in front of us. Cool. We dropped our bags and waited while we grew more and more concerned we had lined up at the wrong rope. Around us people sat on the floor with their computers out, or in chairs lined up against the walls.

Finally the plane pulled in, everyone deplaned fairly quickly and we were ready to board. I’m still not sure if we were in the right spot but they were nice enough to open the rope in front of us and on the side where I think maybe we were supposed to be.

It’s a one hour flight to Bristol and then a drive to Cardiff. What side of the road do I drive on? Is it short right long left? Or short left long right. Ughhhhhh!

Pic of the Play plane courtesy of Maddie’s seat mate for Brooks not that he will really care.