Travel day – Nightmare!
So it was meant to be an easy a quick bus trip to connect with Swiss train to the airport in Zurich, short hop up to Copenhagen then another quick hop to Vilnius, Lithuania.
It wasn’t that! …and I’m missing a bag and a car seat 😩
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Well I managed to write the above as we went along so I’ll fill in the gaps. It was QUITE the travel day! One I won’t forget for a long time!
We got up early, out the door and to the bus stop looking like a travelling circus!!!!!
The bus was late! So odd for Swiss public transportation!
It finally got to the train station and you’ve never seen me run so fast with my big pack on my back, and a bag of food and a suitcase….with my family trailing behind me! Found a platform board to work out which platform our train was coming in on, ran to the platform. Got there with a couple of minutes to spare.
Train was late! Again! So odd!
I’d built a big buffer of time in so wasn’t too concerned!
Train arrived, on we went, with all our stuff!
A lovely hour of Swiss scenery.
Off at Zurich airport and wow what a long line for check in. We stood in that line an hour and a half! Crazy! We got to the front of the queue just as they started asking ‘anyone else for Copenhagen’
We checked our bags and made a beeline for security. More waiting.
Finally got to our gate.
“Your carry on suitcase is too big”
What on earth? I just checked my stuff, nobody said anything about my carry on!
“We’ll put it in the hold for you”
Um you should know I’ve got a drone in there with a LITHIUM battery. And 2 power banks and whatever else you said couldn’t go checked, so no you can’t have my bag! It’s got to go in the pressurised cabin!
“Take those items out and carry separately”
Whaaaaa????? Okay then. Whatever.
So i open up my suitcase and haul out all my electronics. I’m thankful for a bag of food I’m carrying because now it’s food and a drone and all kinds of other things! The whole how heavy and how many items I’ve got has entirely become irrelevant!!
They tag my bag and it goes into a forward hold, right by the stairs onto the plane. I better get that back I think to myself.
I’m one of the last people to board and we’re right at the back. Typical.
I sit. Cute plane I think to myself. It’s like what I’d imagine famous singers fly their crew round in. Little cute private jet feeling.
As we taxi I can feel it’s got some pep to it, then we take off using about a 5th of the runway length. Woe! Powerful little thing! Gosh I love aviation.
But for some reason, we’re late and as we land I think, I’m not sure we’re going to make our connection. Oh. No.
I turn on my phone and my emails clear, oh they’ve worked out we are going to miss our flight. We’re now in Copenhagen but not flying to Vilnius, Lithuania we are now flying to Berlin, Germany. Great. Thanks for the email update but my boarding passes are wrong!!! Gaaah!
They throw my suitcase back at me, THANK YOU, as I disembark the plane, then I run for the transfers desk, family in tow. I quickly explain my boarding passes are wrong and I need new ones right now! She prints them off and we again run to our gate. The flight attendant is very happy to see me, had already printed my boarding passes so chuckled my other ones and the ones I’d just had printed….and we board.
I wonder if our checked luggage got the memo I wonder out loud as we board another peppy jet and my suitcase gets taken off me AGAIN to be put in the forward hold.
Hello Berlin! You’re one of my favourites but I didn’t expect to see you this trip!
So now I really have the wrong boarding passes. Off to the transfer desk again….we pass the carrousel…
BK “ahh isn’t that your bag going round and round?”
Yes!!!!!
So give up on transfers desk, grab my pack and it’s through arrivals, back round to check in…
Hello! I’m actually a transfer passenger but I saw my bag going round on the carrousel…so here it is!
Them : your going where?
Vilnius
That flight already closed
I’m. A. Transfer. Passenger. I’m. Not. Meant. To. Be. Here!
So they make a thousand phone calls, check my bag and back through security we go.
We make it, barely.
By this time Team Knowles are only barely holding it together, we never buy airport food but BK finds something for us to eat as we wait to board.
We get on our final flight to our final destination.
We arrive and of course, my bag arrives but we’re missing BK’s duffel with his and CK’s gear in it and RK’s car seat.
We do the paper work. We tell them very loudly we have an AirTag in the bag and can see it’s still in Zurich, it didn’t even get on the first flight!! They tell us the car seat lost its way In Copenhagen but has already been found and rerouted. It’ll be delivered tomorrow.
We find a bus, make our way to our accommodation.
Find more food and fall into bed.
What. A. Day.