Things worked smoothly and efficiently, the flights were on time, and there were no unpleasant surprises. It was just like EasyJet, only less orange.
Oh, and Neil Lennon was on the plane back, sitting just behind me. He wasn’t playing at the weekend because he was suspended, so had gone to Ireland for the weekend. At least that’s what I overheard him telling a bunch of neds who were swarming round him like flies. So it’s nice to know that it’s not just Concorde that gets celebrity endorsement, but low-cost services like Ryanair too.
He didn’t seem to recognise me. Not that he let on, anyway.