Flying has taught me patience, and also how to pack for any mood. When I am home I am in Sector 15, where my balcony catches the sunset and my plants refuse to die.

I collect small souvenirs, a fridge magnet from every city, and I can tell you where to find a lovely breakfast in half a dozen airports. I am cheerful by nature and calm in every situation. I also love a long train ride through the hills, and I have a habit of buying a postcard from every place I visit, writing a line or two I never post.

I like guests who are gracious and curious about the world. Give me good food, a little music and a conversation that moves from Lisbon to Lodhi Road and I will be smiling all night.