

I'd decided to call it a night after dinner as I hadn't had much sleep the night before. Changed into my QF J PJs, which were rather fetching when not worn on QF as Skippy was proudly emblazoned on my torso. This of course led to some conversations with the crew about home and how much they'd love to visit. One of them had backpacked through Australia before, and to my disgrace he's seen more of my own backyard than I have (I've never been to the NT or much of FNQ for instance). It was quite fun to socialise with the LH crew and I was also eagerly welcomed to relieve the galley of its bubbles and wines. The crew I met were all rather articulate, witty and had a great sense of fun - I don't know where all the stereotypes about soulless and dour LH FAs come from.
Sleep deprived from partying the night before in Amsterdam, and drowsy from the free flowing drops of Jacquart, riesling and cabernet, I was fast asleep after settling down into the fairly comfy angled flat bed.
I woke up just as brekky was served, and the FA nearest to me handed me a hot towel. I probably should have gone for the more interesting sounding cold option but I'm a creature of habit - cooked egg and ham are almost compulsory in the morning. Washed down with more bubbles of course. The LH C brekky was rather anemic however.

Menu for this flight here.
We made a punctual landing at HKIA, where once again there's a neverending queue for immigration as I'd procrastinated too much in applying for the HK Frequent Traveller Card.
A rather pleasant experience on LH C on the whole. Great set of crew, never too much trouble for any of them. Pretty good selections on the wine list despite lacking in Antipodean vintages. Catering was fair. Though of course nothing like the delights of flying QF J, I'd quite enjoyed LH C and would consider it a viable option amongst the *A carriers.
Next: WoWness at the West KoWloon Wonderland (aka my Marvellous Suite at the W Hong Kong)
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