Unfortunately, my body was still on New York time and I couldn't bring myself to eat the bread that comes with it. I know, I know, why would I ever give up free delicious baguettes. I didn't! I had the two pieces of leftover lunch baguette with my lemon olive oil that I stole from the plane. Ok, granted I didn't steal it...it was part of my plane dinner...but only crazy bag ladies would steal cute tiny bottles of olive oil...and me.
It’s quite a pitiful dinner for my first night in