Flight to London Heathrow | 2001.07.30

Long, but good. Window seat. Two Danes about my age sitting next to me. I thought they were German. They spooke good English (good English, is that proper?), as most Danes (besides bus drivers) seem to. I learned later from Chris that Danes begin learning English when they're 9, and German when they're 10. It must be very handy to be trilingual.

Good food. Dinner: Lemon chicken, potatoes, something else. Drank wine. Couldn't fall asleep, but had strange lucid dreams with sleep mask on. Ate breakfast at 7:30 AM (1:30 AM EST). Fruit, muffin, OJ. Also good.