Oh the joys of
travel. I caught a 6:20am flight from
Key West to Miami; it was a great flight with a beautiful sunrise. Then I got to Miami where if it could go
wrong it has. First I sat in the wrong
gate area, and almost missed my boarding, but I did make it aboard. Sat down in my seat and got myself nested in
the “personal area” and started doing a Sudoku.
Two completed Sudoku’s later comes the first delay announcement. “It will be about 30 minutes and we will be
underway” 45 minutes later we are
deplaning with “all of our personal belongs” we are back in the terminal waiting
for the next announcement. Yeah we have
a new gate and we are boarding at 1:30 pm.
It is now 2:15 and they say we are boarding at 2:30, I wonder when we
will be told that the flight has been cancelled and we will be staying in Miami
for the night?
This too will
hopefully pass and I’ll be in beautiful Trinidad before the night is over and I
get to try tomorrow to get there. I
see the pilot on the phone, and he doesn’t look as though he is jumping for
joy. Could it be another announcement
is in the works? The passengers are
getting more and more restless as another projected time passes and we are
still in the terminal. I wish I had a
nice top shelf rum with a couple of cubes of ice, but I really don’t need to be
drinking before heading up to altitude.
Let’s see what they are going to announce this time. Ok now they are calling for a 3:00 pm
departure, I wonder what the odds makers in Vegas
are saying about this prediction. I
have to keep up the comic way of looking at the whole thing, or else I might
start to become upset by it all. I was supposed
to have been in Trinidad an hour ago, and I’m still in the terminal in Miami. They have just decided that the problem is a
major one and the plane will require major work and will not be able to fly
today. This is what they told us at
11:00 am when we gathered our belongings to deplaned. I guess they could not find a working plane
her in the hub at Miami.
Now I am waiting
for the next announcement, this is beginning to remind me of an old tv serial where you have to wait until next week to find
out what happens next. The new
announcement has us headed to another gate where they say there is a third
plane that will be able to take us to Trinidad. Well we have been on the plane again for
about 45 minutes and they have decided the plane is over weight because they
put the wrong amount of fuel on board and some of it needs to be drained off.
We are airborne
finally 8 hours later than scheduled, but we are finally heading in the right
direction. 11:30 and I'm at the hotel in Port of Spain, Trinidad. Say Good Night Bob.
Good Morning Trinidad!!
;o)
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