The little things

Vincent Vega told us in pulp fiction that "they have the same stuff in Europe that they have in the US, it's just the little differences." There are a few things about European airports that I love. #1, they're quiet. No CNN blasting at you from every gate. No PA announcements on the shuttle bus. They're literally quiet. It's lovely.

#2) Proper toilets. For whatever reason, in America we've come to accept bathroom stalls that offer slightly less privacy than standing in the middle of Grand Central Station. Partitions neither reach the floor or the ceiling; doors and corners have gaps wide enough to pass someone a roll of toilet paper. It is in this environment that Americans answer nature's call. Even the worst airports in Europe have stalls with 4 real walls and a proper door. After 8 hours on a plane, one appreciates this difference.

Also, the Air France club lounge was spectacular. It was huge, modern, calm, and the food and drink were amazing. Bottles of Evian all around, whereas Delta lounges back home serve Coca Cola's "Dasani" which is nothing more than bottled tap water. 8 wine choices versus 2 from Delta. 4 espresso machines whirring away. Big, comfy chairs. Free pre-loaded iPods for listening to music while you're there. I was impressed.

If I could tag this post, it'd be "flying over Tehran." 4 hours to go, though of course I can't post this until I land.

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