By now we are well over it all- the flights, the uncomfortable seating positions we are forced into for hours on end. Not knowing what time it is exactly, breathing man made air that is drying us inside out. We just want to get to Paris, already! 

The plane food does not help. I expected the Emirates to be better, but their breakfast menu is as same as any other. Omelette and scrambled eggs have that same fake-looking resemblance. The complimentary croissants are bearable, so I eat those. 

Aren't we both glad to touch down. After more than 24 hours of flight and plane foods, we are finally in France!