We were so high up I was expecting my breakfast to come in a little foil covered plastic tray, trolley delivered, by a woman thick in makeup and hair scraped back so tight she’s unable to close her eyes. But no. We seem to be outside the plane, and breathing unaided at this altitude. Very bizarre indeed.
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