God bless you Sir Richard

Sir Richard Branson may have dodgy taste in facial hair and hot-air balloons, but his taste in air stewardesses is first class all the way. Branson has brought the sexiness and panache back into air travel. While Qantas keep with their fang-toothed wenches and bearded coffee witches on the payroll, the girls of Virgin have given new meaning to the phrase, “Hot towel, Sir?”