Crossing the Pond

At this point my lucky charm stopped working... perhaps the wifi wasn't strong enough, I dunno.

At any rate the plane was so cold that even my hoodie and the extra thick Alitalia blanket didn't help. AND though I did get my aisle seat, I was seated next to AMERICANS. Mannaggia!!! No practicing my Italian tonight!!!!

I ate the lovely meal of pasta, had a (plastic) glass of red wine, had 2.5 ounces of hot tea to warm up, blew up my horseshoe pillow, and went to sleep.

I woke up just before Ireland, put on my makeup and brushed my teeth, and waited for arrival.