<div class="floatleft">(http://www.wingerjock.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/david-gandy4.jpg)</div>New York had its charm, brimming with life, business, culture yet it wasn't something Eric really enjoyed, not for long at least. He had been busy with his work too much to notice much of anything else yet he missed the open air, softer weather and gentler life. British life had a charm that despite his frequent travels he still missed. So as the chauffeur driven limo dropped him at the terminal he was feeling both a bit worn out yet looking forward to not just the interesting new kind of flying but also to a more relaxed environment in LA. His staff had already gotten him a house with lawns on the outskirt of the city far from any bustle, something that fit much to his nature.<br/><br/>Eric had only a light bag with him and bottle of water and he took a final swing of water before he passed through the security checks swiftly being on the fast track. The waiting room was swift to find and it was comfortable enough as he sat down, taking off his coat to fold it before putting it beside him on his bag. His curious eyes darted around looking for his designated stewardess and wondering how this curious little flight would go for him. He pulled out his e-reader from the bag and turned the display on, putting his mind completely out of business and relaxing and trying to enjoy himself. His pleasures were often simple, a good serving of food, a glass of vintage wine, an enjoyable book, an energetic orchestra and a sensual woman.