Then onto another bus to take us to Sydney airport or an
overnight stay at the Formule 1 before catching the early morning JAL flight to
Tokyo. For dinner we walked to the domestic terminal and ate at one of the
eateries there and then walked back to the hotel to watch the Estoril Portugal
MotoGP on TV. Casey Stoner in flying form again – so fast that it was a fairly
boring race. I hope the French MotoGP is a bit more exciting when we are there
in a couple of weeks’ time.
Next morning we caught the shuttle bus to the airport where
we discovered that our discount JAL premium economy tickets enabled us to avoid
the check-in and immigration queues and gave us access to the Qantas business
class lounge where we tucked in to the complimentary buffet breakfast. An excellent
good start so far. I like this premium economy stuff, particularly when
it cost us just a few dollars more than ordinary economy because we booked
early.
Flight delayed a quarter of an hour due to the late arrival
of the aircraft and when we boarded, in typical polite Japanese fashion, they
apologised to each passenger for the delay. Gail caused them to break in to
laughter when she replied “it was a pleasure, but I had no choice”, a very
un-Japanese response. One of them replied “mmmm, I guess it was like that” and
more laughter.
Excellent seats. 20% wider than normal economy and 20% more
legroom plus a side table. Now it’s 9.00am and I’m drinking Suntory Malts beer,
one of my favourites, and eating squid and soy crackers. Gail's vegetarian meal of chickpea
chermoula has arrived. Looks good. Side dishes of salad and fruit and a cakey
thing. Not sure whether this is breakfast, brunch, or a Tokyo-time lunch, but
who cares.
The menu options for omnivores like me are a bit of a
surprise – no Japanese food apart from optional miso soup. A bit different to
when I used to fly JAL business class before I retired several years ago and
used to fly JAL to Tokyo every couple of years. In those days there was a
western menu and a Japanese menu and I always enjoyed the Japanese option
though often I had no idea what I was eating. About 95% of the passengers on
this plane are Japanese but they must be happy with the options so perhaps it
just goes to show how westernised Japan must be these days. I guess I’ll find
out when we get there.
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