Between flights I come back to Sector 56, kick off my heels and cook something slow. Cabin life taught me to be calm, attentive and kind, and those habits do not stay at the airport.

I have seen enough cities to know what I like: a window seat, a long meal and somebody who listens when I describe a sunrise over the clouds. I speak softly, smile quickly and remember everything you tell me.

If you are in town between meetings or simply want a calm, well-travelled companion for the evening, I would love to meet you. I promise good stories and a very comfortable night. Back home I keep a little jar of tiny seashells from every coast I have flown to, and I enjoy telling the story behind each one when the mood is right.