Upon reading kobekeith's report it prompted a few memories. Most recently, a flight we took from Dublin to Gatwick, at 06:40. A family produced their breakfast in board of white rolls containing onions. Now these onions had the aroma of an onion who'd been "sliced since last night, and have leaked my juices into the now-soggy bread in a plastic bag" .Yes this family were numerous, and goes without saying that the were all seated in front, behind, same side, across aisles as our little onion-free group.
We spent most of the DUB -GTW leg trying not to breathe, hoping for some strange reason the masks would fall and we'd be spared by using the life saving equipment available!!!
Hit to GTW,alive but nauseous and continued to our next point. Took an elevator , with whom??? Yes the onion people! The vapor now filled the
lift. (eyes watering) Got to the gate of our connecting flight.... Oh no, there's the onion people, and guess what, they're still eating wet onions from plastic bags and soggy bread. 😝. We watched with beady eyes as we boarded the long haul flight, "please God do not allow us to be near the onion family" we pleaded. Even crossed our fingers and said it out loud.
IT WORKED. !!! Saw them about ten rows up , just far enough away for the air con to take the noxious aroma , before it drifted our way.
Please please people, think of others..... No onions, hard boiled eggs, curried eggs, stinky meats..... Stick to a muffin and coffee😃pleeeaassssseeee