The queue for checking in is 2 rows of loads of people stretching into the public side of the airport. Not that non-flyers can enter so I have said good bye already.
Then I noticed the on-line checkin queue. 1 person. That's much better I thought, and having delayed my bedtime to check in I joined the short queue.
Do you have the printed boarding pass? I was asked. No, the printer isn't working but I have a copy on my phone.
That was acceptable.
And now as you can see I am at departure ahead of a plane-full of other people.
And there is WiFi that works (unlike the bus one that sort of worked). So from here are the blogs as I relax and wait.
2 hours to boarding, 3 hours to take-off.
14:10
A new arrival, our transport.
Once in Paris, the queues were short for a change. Even so the luggage took over half an hour to arrive. Even the train lacked passengers. Here I am, the only one on this coach.
A quiet trip home is not to be sniffed at!
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