Long distance travel was once
major in my life. Overseas
international airports with an
array of shops and services
provided everything you needed.
Flying around my own country
after a gap of some years I
expected to find all I needed
while in transit waiting for
my next plane. I needed to eat.
Fewer international flights passed
through here, domestic planes
ceased well before midnight. Little
call for food now, especially for a
diabetic: dried up looking sandwiches
little salad left, plenty of greasy
salty fast foods or slightly dry
but tasty Chinese food, with
edible steamed rice.
So I ate the Chinese food, and
did not check my blood sugar
level that night.
I do not want to fly in this
country again for a while.