Giant Yorkshire pudding with medium rare striploin (with the fat on) and gravy poured over with a beer to wash it down. Proper man food, for the ladies a salad drizzeled with some balsamic wotnot and a hint of something you cant see or taste with a pan seared something.

Any airline that manages that. I am on dont even really care where they fly to.

The birds are annoying though and I have been lucky only to have encounterd them a few times.