Thursday, April 12, 2007

Heathrow Airport

Wowswers!

What a frigging big airport with sooo many passeningers heading to different lcoations... Once I arrived, I had to staying in two long line ups for security and custom control. The security is really bad as the liquid policies affected everyone and the officers are making everyone take everything out of their bags... What a nice way to see some old gramma's pink underwear or her asthma medication.

The custom officer was kind of a crazy control-freak maniac asking me every question in the book including what my birthday was, what the exact address of my hotel and even better yet, an email corrspondent explaining my route and what my plans were. Guess what? I had none of these so my "yes sir" and "no sir" responses was the successful way out of that airport...

off to ireland and to consume another dread star buck coffee...