but having reached there I'm not sure it's the type of place anyone wants to spend five hours waiting for a transfer :o/ The airport itself is firmly still in the 1970s with the type of amenities that might of been state of the art in those days, but decidedly jaded now...So having sat around until our bums were numb we eventually went throught the usual rigmarole of passport control, screening etc. encountering loads of staff but absolutely no systems or process. Got to the gate ready to board only for my colleague to be sent all the way back to first base because one of the guys on x-ray hadn’t stamped his luggage label...the poor chap on the gate was lucky he didn't get lynched…combination of sleep deprivation and frustration at the lack of any organisational ability.
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