05/24/2026
This is my favorite view in the world. The cabin before anyone else settles in. My ritual is ruthlessly minimal: compression socks on before boarding (and yes, the airline socks layered right over them — they’re getting dirty anyway), gum, downloaded books, and my beloved cozy — blanket and eye mask in one — which also holds my earbuds so I can fall asleep to NPR. No jarring ads, just voices worth listening to. A few Santa Montefiore novels. Some Pedro Almodóvar — because I’m heading to Spain and there is no better way to arrive. He is, simply, everything. Business class cabins keep getting bigger. This one was more than half the plane. Some people settle in and explore every amenity. I board, I cover, I disappear.