With tomorrow's flight from Montpellier to Leeds to see my mother cancelled and with the disruption likely to last at least a few more days, I decided to look at a flight in May. What do you know, but it was cheaper by 50 euros? Result.
Anyway, whilst on the subject of flying and good luck I'm reminded of this little story.
A Muslim was sitting next to Paddy on a plane. The stewardess asked the Muslim if he'd like a drink.
The Muslim replied in disgust, "I'd rather be raped by a dozen whores than let liquor touch my lips."
Paddy looked up, handed his drink back and said, "Cancel me drink, I didn't know we had a choice!"
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