One Night at Stansted

I went back to Germany last week. My flight departed at 6am and so
I spent the whole night at Stansted Airport. There were a lot of people there, most of them sleeping next to their luggage. I could never sleep calmly at the airport. Must be a paradise for pickpockets.

I killed the time with drinking coffee, reading, wondering
around and watching football. People were playing 5-aside outside
at the parking area using two big columns each side as
goals. 2am in the morning - football everywhere these days!

The pressure in the cabin is changing during a flight. I realised
it, when I opened my bottle later again and spilled water over
me and my neighbour. Sorry about that.