The flight to Sofia wasn't packed - there were plenty of spare seats, and the woman next to me went to sit in Business Class. This left an opportunity to get Great Uncle Bulgaria out of my hand luggage and into a comfortable seat. He didn't get a chance to sample the airline food (a cheese roll), but he seemed to enjoy the flight.
Wednesday, 9 September 2009
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