At Aldergrove Airport last night we were corraled into a bleak corner for a flight running 45 minutes late and addressed over a tannoy system last used in the jungles of Vietnam to call on the Yankee soldiers to surrender.
Either that or she was speaking in Russian for certainly not one word of her monologue could be understood.
This morning I am in an airport hotel at Gatwick where internet access is £4 for 30 minutes. That's the equivalent of £192 a day. About what you would expect to pay for basic broadband access to your home for a year.
Ah, the joys of travelling.
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