Friday
10th
August, 2018 1030, Moscow
As
you may imagine, I didn't get much sleep last night but nonetheless
was up at at two showering before my shuttle bus left at three. I
could have sworn there were a few other names on the 0300 slot but in
the event I was the only passenger.
With
ample time (even flying cattle class) I was going to have a final
smoke outside in case I couldn't (and I couldn't!) find anywhere to
have a pant. At that point something odd happened. “You want
luggage wrapping?” a chap asked me. Why would I want my luggage
wrapped? “You going to Moscow?” Yes but only in transit. “If
you wrap it they not open in Moscow, no wrapping they open.”
Now
this wasn't an isolated chap out to make a quick buck, there were
half a dozen women and I think four men, all dressed in white tops,
black bottoms and with official airport IDs hanging from their necks.
I decided to ponder while I smoked that promised cheroot.
Was
this a moneymaking scheme sanctioned by PEK? The wrapping consisted
of swaddling the suitcases in multiple layers of cling film. Did I
really think a bit of clear plastic would deter customs if they
wanted a gander? Or just maybe is there a problem with the baggage
handlers in Moscow??? I know where I'd lay my money.
Anyway,
I have been flying “posh” in China for so long now I had
forgotten how utterly soul destroying queueing for check in and
security is. Eventually though I boarded, most unhappy as the flight
was full and my ticket wouldn't allow online check in so I couldn't
get an aisle seat, being one of the last.
My
first and hopefully last time with Aeroflot, I have no idea who are
writing the reviews praising them but I beg to differ. The
stewardesses seem to have been specially selected for their looks –
nobody would think of chatting them up and in the case of the one
serving my section, whilst not exactly an Olympic weightlifter (she
was far bigger than that) , she nonetheless could easily have taken
on the six biggest men aboard simultaneously and won.
Now
that's very politically incorrect and to be honest as long as I get
the service I don't care. The best thing I can say about the food is
that at least it was edible. Just. I got a warm beer and a half a
paper cup of some execrable Russian red with the first meal and then
nothing else until meal two came out. Meal? Two mini spring rolls
with no filling at all and a Chinese egg custard tart with seaweed in
it. When I asked, “No, alcohol only with the first meal”. That
alone decided whether they get my custom ever again and it is a
resounding NO.
I
am now in SVO, shortly I will go into the Priority Pass lounge I paid
for which hopefully has the smoking area someone posted about. I have
an awful feeling it may be a lie, however the poster did seem genuine
when saying he could find nowhere else to have a puff. The barmaid at
the bar I had two very expensive Guinness' stated with authority
there was no smoking anywhere and very kindly lent me her lighter
with the suggestion I have a sneaky one in the public toilets. I told
her I may be some time. Fingers crossed.
1130
Wash
my mouth out with soap! Decent sized room called “Smokers
Universe”! The cravings will be kept at bay or at least reduced for
the final 4 hour flight to Paris. I must though make a point of
giving the lady her lighter back before I go, that was an act of
kindness I really appreciate.
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