that glass floored plane sure looks cool, but once you’re at cruising altitude it’s not like your going to see… much of anything.
i think being in a plane is a really incredible experience we take totally for granted. but 11 hours is like purgatory. after a while you are neither coming nor going. and you feel as if that cramped, barfy, smelly existence is all you’ve ever known and all that will be known.
ya know what they don’t have enough of in japan?
i couldn’t find anything with peanut butter. not with chocolate or in sandwiches or crackers or ice cream flavors or anything I could find. i’m sure it’s around but it’s a rarity.
on the other hand, everything goddamn thing is green tea flavored. it grew on me, but at first it is really funny to see green colored ice cream advertised next to vanilla instead of the chocolate and vanilla we are used to.