Changi J lounge was like a dammed zoo and on our return I'm paying money for a transit hotel room to avoid it just so I can get a proper shower but it was only a two hour transit and soon we we're on our way again, this time it was the 359.
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Thanks to a generous AFFer, hubby was comfy.
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These seats are not terrible but I do wonder how they come about the design to get little things wrong that combine into uggg. At some point, just after waking with excruciating leg cramps, I hobbled to the empty bulk head seat I was eyeing off and moved myself.
This flight menu
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I skipped first meal as body clock was saying 3am is too late for dinner so was looking forward to breakfast but again, what's happened to you SQ? The frittata was watery and chewy, potatoes bland but thankfully the sausage was awesome.
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We arrived about 7.30am and Amsterdam was a dream to clear immigration and get our bags, where we had a 5hr layover.
I felt good but strangely hubby, who usually is the strong one holding me together on long hauls, was snarky so guessing he watched movies instead of sleeping took him across the road to the Sheraton where we paid way too much for a day room but sent him to the restaurant for second breakfast and then a nap.
Our Sheraton view
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