Stretching up on my toes and holding my heavy hand luggage high above my head I struggle to push it into a stuffed overhead locker; I am boarding the flight back home to Berlin and, as one of the last to board the plane, have only limited space to squeeze my bulging case into the already well-packed space.
My neighbours watch me, rolling their eyes and mentally tapping their toes as they wait for me to settle.
via Experiencing Plane Peeves, But It’s Not All Bad. – Monday, 23rd December 2013 at 4Hoteliers.
