Airplane Food
Levi and I are taking a top-secret trip to visit some friends in Dominican Republic. He knows about it, she does not. I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she walks into her house and finds us in her living room. Priceless!
Right now in the midst of packing and catching up on things at home so that we can leave on such short notice, I stop to think about airplane food. It’s a 6 hour non-stop flight from Vancouver to Puerto Plata. I hope they have food on the plane. At the same time, I am hesitant about the food on the plane.
We are flying Air Transat. I’ve flown with them once before, on our trip to Puerto Vallarta for our honeymoon over 8 years ago. I got extremely ill on our way home, to the point of ending up in the emergency room in a Vancouver area hospital. The doctor blamed the airplane food.
So I guess it would be easy to understand why I am a bit nervous about consuming the airplane food this time around. I guess I could bring my own food. Levi probably won’t be able to eat his meal anyways considering it will almost certainly be loaded with gluten. He won’t be able to take his pills during the holiday or he will burn to a crisp.
I plan on reporting more about the food we eat in our journeys to Puerto Plata and back. I will be taking lots of pictures too…so brace yourselves for that.
