YVR: featuring breakfast! lunch! dinner!

To me, airports feel as though they exist on perpetual conveyer belts, and the minute you enter them you are traveling. I have just eaten the fastest omelette ever, at Milestones in Terminal A. Everything is slick and greased and eggy-smooth. The side of fruit is a little bruised; these cooked eggs are still holding movement. I'm Toronto-bound and adore being in transit.