19th May 2018

On a flight to Istanbul, I was served by an extremely tall and friendly air stewardess with blonde hair. It must be the only place where nobody would jokingly ask her about “the air up there” because everybody else is flying at 35,000 feet in the sky.

Strangely though, all that was going through in my flight-tired mind is to challenge her to an arm wrestle. However, I knew in my heart that I will most likely lose.