Somehow the saddest thing of any long haul flight with BA is the “business class” flight from Heathrow back home. We were incredibly tired. After all, the plane was supposed to be relatively punctual.

In practice, we waited for ages in front of the gate until we could finally board. The overheads were of course all occupied, how could it be otherwise? I always wonder how someone is supposed to sit there when their hand luggage is stowed under the seat in front. As far as seat pitch is concerned, BA is once again the crapest of all the rubbish European fake business classes.


Farewell to Heathrow and England.






We weren't hungry. The food is usually fine, and that was also OK.



We are getting closer.