Over the years, I’ve gone from being an “always aisle seat” guy on planes, to being an “always window seat” guy. It has no doubt been a gradual transition. First I’d select aisle seats no matter what, then I’d select window seats only on shorter flights, then I’d select window seats only when in premium cabins, and now I select window seats no matter what.
Heck, this has almost caused some drama in my relationship. When I first met Ford I thought “great, he prefers the window seat, that’s perfect.” Nowadays we fight over who gets the window seat (though not really, because in this situation I give in).
Why has my seating preference changed so much?
A great solo travel tip spotted this week on One Mile at a Time.
