Well,
Here, Italy, I do a lot of things for the first time. One of such things is - missing flights.
It has never happened to me in my life. And I consider myself as person flying quite a lot.
It was 5 minutes before the take over and I was told that I can not get on. The words "Impossible, Madam, " drive me crazy. I fight to the end. If only there is a change - than why should I give up.
Run to the desk upstairs and I heard the same.
I was taken over by the supervisor and she told me the same.
Only me and Air Italia people know how much I wanted to be at home early today.
I almost bagged them n my knees....
They looked for next flight. And here I am sitting among Chinese teenagers , waiting for my flight.
It is not easy thing to change you mind and accept the realty. But the truth is that there are situations you have to.
Last six weeks were very difficult.
Went through Sicily, Calabria, Puglia, Umbria, Abruzzo, Lazio, part of Toscany. Km? Who cares ...
I fixed myself on going home and sleep in my own bed, unpack, listen to the sound of washing machine when is doing my laundry, put my things in my closet. And do not drive but walk.
It is funny what things you miss when living in hotels.
PS
It is strange though. How did it happened? I was by gate B09 much before flight.
And did not hear anything on changing gates or that I was called.
This is the week point of this airport. It was the same when our flight was cancelled. The acustic solution in Da Vinci Airport are crying for improvements.
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