So it's now 6am Local time. As we sit in the departure lounge charging my mobile at the free mobile charge station. With the rest of the family sleeping on the floor in front of me,
Our Canberra > Sydney flight was delayed by 1/2 an hour, and of course this information came 5 mins after I took my travacalm, as the dash 8 and I do not get along at all. I went up to the front desk to advise them that this delay could mean us missing the flight, and the rude desk guy said no 1.5 hours is plenty of time to get through to your connecting flight.
Because the plane is a dash 8 all carry on luggage needs to go under the plane, which means you also have to stand around and wait for it at the other end. In the rain. Bags get delivered and we rush to the international transfer point on the opposite end of the Sydney airport. Then sat waiting for the transfer driver to finish reading his paper and we are away.
Rush through to International and find where we need to be checking in, to find a massive line, so just mossied on up to the business check in person who was looking board.
Why are you so late she tells us, I explain that our flight was delayed, and we needed to get from Domestic to International. She said we need to run to the gate as the flight had closed. So run we did, busting to go to the toilet and all, line up to clear customs and Nando had chucked his toiletry bag in his carry on and not checked bag, so he lost the contents of that.
Finally clear Customs and what do we hear family XX you are holding up the departure of your flight and unboarding you has commenced. We have people yelling at us along the way to hurry up, which then caused Sarah to have a panic attack, chest pains and couldn't breathe... Great all we need, I'm starting to get cranky at the people telling us off, and tell them to back off we are going as fast as we can.
Get to the plane and request some water for Sarah, and whilst we are in the door way 3 business class passengers slowly waltz down and onto the plane, I was not happy and told them that I found it rude and highly embarrassing that they have blamed us for the delay, I raised the fact that as they were not able to accommodate my meals, I was supposed to buy some food but didn't. tough luck.
We are seated almost all the way at the back of the plane and got lots of dirty looks from passengers, yeah what ever dudes, get to our seats and we are in the baby section. And there were sooo many. how ever we didn't hear a peep from any of them except one, the one baby that screamed the entire flight. We would get 10 - 15 minute breaks every now and again when she would doze off or get taken for a walk, but this meant no sleep, If it wasn't the baby screaming it was the people sitting next to them screeching at the flight attendants demanding to be moved, but the flight was full, so nothing they could do.
Then comes meal time and I'm given the third degree for not ordering a special meal, which I advised that I did 6 MONTHS AGO !!!!!! ok well we will see if we can find something for you. waiting, waiting and more waiting they have done 3 trash collections and a round of drinks. I pipe up and ask if I was going to be able to eat and they are still looking.
They managed to find me a 1/2 warm kids nuggets. food is food and lucky I grabbed some cup a soup sachets from woolies before I left just in case and that went down really well.
We get into L.A...
I still haven't taken a picture of the bag as Nando's is missing, the ugly orange one is the only one not to show up. But apparently it should resurface by the time we get to Ecuador. If not we will need to submit a claim. Clear declaration and recheck the bags to have the TSA folks ask me to open all our locks as they don't have a set of keys. Odd but we comply, leave the bags and go out to get boarding passes for tonight's flight.
Eventually find our way to the right terminal and line up to check in and the check in doesn't like Nando's passport, so we try the next one and get all the way through to having the assistant confirm something or other on the screens only to have the whole process fail, Sorry you will need to go over to purchasing and have your tickets reissued.
Up to the next massive line to wait, and wait... after about 45 mins we finally got to a check in desk, only to have some weird problems on AA's end something about we were supposed to be collecting the tickets in Heathrow, so that took a bit of time to fix up, but thats all sorted and boarding passes all the way to Ecuador have now been issued.
So because we only have our carry on we decide to venture to the Westfields near by $23 including tip ( I downloaded an awesome app called Tip and split) we are there, we came past a touch screen coke machine ( I will post the pics when we get to Ecuador as I will need to transfer then from my phone)
We went past a Proactive vending machine, but didn't get a picture as my phone was in the bottom of my bag. went in to check out Target, which had a star bucks, pizza hut and some other food shop in there.
Then we went to food court for some late lunch, I had a Hawaiian BBQ which was really good, the rest of the family were boring and went for Burger King, Although I must admit the "Hand Spun" thick shakes are amazing as is the whipped cream.
Run around checking out all the shops Nando needed some new sneakers, but no one had them in his size, so we have to look when we get to Miami.
I must say the cab ride in L.A reminds me of Sydney or Melbourne, and I kept freaking out cause we were driving on the wrong side of the road.
The lines for security here in L.A is just crazy, and you have to take off your shoes??? I don't quite understand that one. And Sarah in all her wisdom asked the question and followed it up with a it's not like I have a bomb hiding in there or anything, which resulted in a stern talking to by the customs staff. Subsequently she is not allowed to talk whilst in any airports.
Here is hoping the next leg of the flight is uneventful and I can just fall asleep.
W are going to grab Chilli's for dinner as its either that or Burger King in this section of the departure lounges.
Ohh and there was a Best Buys vending machine in L.A