I really, really enjoy being on a plane.
Mind you, the feel-good feeling only starts after I buckle my seat belt. Packing is tedious, saying goodbye hurts, airports are overpriced and soulless, and passenger security screening is annoying, not to mention that buying a plane ticket is a headache if you’re not fluent in dynamic pricing and fine print.
But once the plane takes off, it’s bliss. I don’t have to do anything yet I’m going somewhere. As opposed to regular life where I spent my time doing things and seemingly going nowhere.
The going nowhere part is a big problem right now. Do you also have this nagging feeling you’re running around in circles?
No matter how hard I work, life is getting more and more expensive and dreams more and more unreachable. The world is more difficult to navigate. It’s hard to tell who is right and who is wrong, who is wise and who is the evil dude with an agenda.
Frankly, the world is exhausting right now.
But I stop caring the minute we take off. I’m offline, for a start. It helps a lot. And once I land, I’m a new person with new missions.
I had a few things to do in France this fall, so I looked for plane tickets and I discovered the new Air France non-stop flight between Ottawa and Paris was much, much more affordable than when it started in late June. It’s low season, I guess.
I was actually excited to fly with Air France. I’m not particularly patriotic but I always go for the cheapest option, and I’m getting tired of low-cost airlines with barebone services and reliability. Air Transat, Flair Airlines or Avianca are anything but fancy, and Air Canada is so bad it feels like a budget airline.
Flying out of Ottawa was the cherry on the cake. “YOW” isn’t exactly a major hub—there’s only a handful of direct international flights, mostly to the US and to “sun destinations” like Punta Cana or Montego Bay. If you drive to the airport and make a spur-of-the-moment decision to buy a ticket on the next flight, you’re more likely to end up in Halifax, Thunder Bay or Iqaluit than halfway around the world.
On Monday, Feng and Mark drove me to the airport and we said goodbye, again.
I did enjoy the flight—it’s just a bit more comfortable, with free blankets and pillows, better food, nicer service, a vast movie selection, and other small perks.
Looking out the window at takeoff was quite a unique experience—I had never seen Ottawa from above so clearly, and we flew right above the house and the park where Mark was playing right when I was flying!
Landing in Paris at 6:30 a.m. was weird. It was still pitch dark outside and everybody seemed to be half asleep. I was lucky, despite the current very high terrorism threat level, everything went smoothly and I boarded my flight to Nantes on time.
I was lucky, actually. The day after and today again, many airports in France were evacuated for security reasons.
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