European Sustenance

Breakfast in Budapest, lunch in Frankfurt, dinner in Zurich. There will not be many people who can say that today (or any day for that matter). Yes, well that is because they have a normal life and use buses and cars to go to work rather than Airbus A320s. Mummy and Daddy did always say that I was "different" from the other children. Oh and for the record, the lasagne in Frankfurt beat the pants off the dried bread in Budapest and the cold sandwich in Switzerland - thanks to Seb in New York for the recommendation!