At all. In a long line passport control Warsaw. Everyone speaking Polish everything in Cyrillic. Love this feeling.

Flight pleasantly old school, no WiFi – reading Bob Iger’s memoir Ride of a Lifetime (great so far), sleep score 72 (per Oura) – food outstanding, service impeccable. Why can’t US airlines do this anymore?

And so now to find my bag – here I hope – and my hotel – also here somewhere. And then a Chopin concert in the old town! How did I get here?
