I love Manchester, UK. I can’t help it. Even though we lived in West Yorkshire a bit north east of Manchester it still feels like home.
This past week I did a Manchester trip with an unknown crew. Well I had flown with the lead before but none of the rest of the Flight Attendants. They were all from Cleveland and had picked the trip up together. I thought I would do a low key restful trip with maybe a curry take away.
Imagine my surprise when the crew was awesome and invited me out to dinner with them. We all went (except the captain) to dinner. A new place. I hadn’t heard of it but what a surprise. The Ox pub served fish and chips and Timothy Taylor Landlord on tap. They even had a wall of fake books for decoration. You can’t ask for more than that.
What a great unexpected layover.