The only bad thing about travelling on business class is that the magazine pocket on the seat in front of you is so far away one has to lean forward and stretch out one’s arm just to get at the meal menu, the inflight entertainment guide, or one’s latest issue of Vanity Fair.
Otherwise, the starched white table linen on the foldout tray provides aesthetic and tactile bliss, and the massage functions are a godsend on the long flight over the ocean.
What about the foot message? The wine? The “actually it’s edible” food? [Oops! Those are only in 1st. class. Maybe someday… ]
Guess I’m not really into feet massage and wine. . . haha! But yes, it made a big difference travelling so far! Thanks for the comment!