We got a screamin’ deal on our tickets to London flying with Norwegian – the latest discount carrier.
With a screaming deal comes severe restrictions.
No seat assignments, no food, and baggage restrictions that forced me to resurrect my calculus skills.
Kaety got serious about the food problem – it’s only a 9-hour flight but if our plane goes down in the icy wastelands of Greenland we will be gold card members of the survivors supply cache club – the primary benefit being you get eaten last.
When we approached the Norwegian check-in counter Symone and I got into a debate about whether the symbol above the passenger representation was a window or a zero. I can imagine the Norwegian graphic designers snickering. 