I don’t want to hear anyone complain about airport security ever again. After arriving at LAX at 6am, we missed our 8.22am connection to San Francisco because it took so long to get through passenger screening. AAARRRGGGGHHH!! Luckily, the nice people at American Airlines have rebooked us onto the 10am flight. Some time to relax in the lounge….
It all started so well this morning. We got a lift out to Melbourne airport nice and early with Eddie, a friend who works there. The check-in staff moved us from the 7.45 to the 6.30 domestic flight to Sydney, which gave us a little more breathing space to get the connection to LAX.
Discovered a funny thing when we met up with Joyce: she already had a boarding pass for the flight from LA up to San Francisco. “Cool!” we thought, and went off to see if we could check in for that flight as well. Sadly, no.
The immigration queue wasn’t too bad; long, but moved pretty swiftly. We went to the plane, with the only hiccup being that Bren got singled out for the “Flying to America bag and body search”. Joyce and myself zoomed straight past all that, giving us a few minutes to have a chuckle about how much like a terrorist Bren looks.
Flight over: Long, uneventful (except for the two drunk guys down the back getting a little agitated. There were some cops waiting at the gate when we got off, I wonder if the boys actually made it into the country before being sent back home?).
Made it to LA. First mission was to check in for our transfer to San Francisco. No worries, except apparently for an issue with Bren’s travel. Seems her itinerary was modified, but the ticket never re-issued. So the American Airlines people had to stuff around for a while to make it all work. Thanks for that Qantas. Love your work.
That sorted, we then tried to board the plane. No such luck. The queue for passenger security screening was literally out the door, down to the next terminal, back again, up the stairs, the length of the concourse, back again, and then back again! And then, Joyce had the magic “SSS” on her boarding pass, so she had to line up for the “special” screening. End result, we missed the flight.
Got rebooked on the 10.30, and off to San Francisco with no worries. Aside from trying to stay awake, that is!
When we got to our hotel, our room wasn’t quite ready, so we wandered down the road to find some lunch. Ended up at a little Italian place, and had a wonderful spicy prawn pizza. Very yummy!
Then wandered around for a while, found Union Square, looked around some shops.
Back home, and we pretty much all collapsed from exhaustion!