The Adventure Begins

Well, here we are once again in the Toronto International Airport, ready to head to Europe.

At 3 p.m., I downloaded our boarding passes.

We left our condo in Fergus at 4:30 p.m.

At 5 p.m.,we were eating pizza at Amy’s house in Guelph and watching the kids opening their gifts to each other.

At 7 p.m., Red Car promptly pulled up and whisked the two of us to the airport. We were the only passengers.

Shortly after 8 p.m., we arrived at the airport, went through the inspection and by 8:30 p.m. we were settled and waiting in E70 for our 10:20 p.m. boarding on TAP airlines.

How easy was that?

Now I have a little bit of time to play with this blog site.
I can write this blog offline but Wifi in the airport is free so I am writing online.

No photos. Airports are all the same... or are they?

A Spanish newspaper had this to say about the airport:

“Desperate queues and shambolic scenes at Lisbon airport over the festive season have prompted Spanish daily paper El País to say the capital’s overworked airport should be renamed “chaos”.”

And it was!Baca lagi