Our experience in flying out of Austin was a dream come
true. We all arrived at ABIA at 3pm,
Pastor Kevin helped get all the footlockers into the terminal and we were
checked in and had cleared security by 3:30.
We had plenty of time to eat in the food court and make last minute
calls to friends and family. I even
fixed one of my customer’s computers by phone.
The only disappointment came when the front row seats that Howard and
Martha had reserved at extra expense had been given to a young family. I’m hoping they can get a refund for
this. British Air Flight 190 was one of
the 787 Dreamliners. They have a very
nice touchscreen entertainment system that allows you to pause, rewind and play
just like a DVR. There were USB jacks
for keeping your phones charged up and for displaying pictures from smartphones
on the display. Each seat also had a 110
volt power tap underneath it, handy for laptops and other devices. We all were able to get a little sleep on the
flight after dinner, which was a choice between chicken curry and vegetable
pasta. While it wasn't the greatest
food, it filled us up and it was way better than British Air’s food used to
be. We were awakened about an hour
before touchdown for a light breakfast and hot tea or coffee. We had a good jet stream at our backs and
arrived in London about 20 minutes ahead of schedule.
The early arrival was a good thing, since we had to take a
bus across the rainy tarmac in 50 degree weather to Terminal 5, where we found
that we needed to go through security, even though we were flying out of the
same terminal. We were waved into the
longest lines, even though we pointed out we had a tight connection, with only
about 45 minutes to go before our gate would close. Martha was able to get the attention of a
different agent and we were sent to the Fast Trak line, only to wait forever
for our carry-ons to be screened. Martha
and Howard made it through, but Ralph and I got diverted, me for my laptop and
he for his suitcase. We sent the Faskes
ahead to the gate to let them know we were on the way. They swabbed my laptop for explosives and
tore Ralph’s carry-on completely apart and spent quite a bit of time examining
each and every item. I walked away, I
was afraid I’d say something, cause an even bigger problem and we’d miss our
flight to Nairobi for sure. Once Ralph
was free to go, we dashed through the airport, got to the Departures display
and it said our gate was closing. We got
to the gate and were pointed to another bus, which took us and about 30 other
latecomers to our waiting plane. We
climbed the stairs and breathed a sigh of relief once we were seated. After we were airborne, the meal choice was
the same as the night before, so we all got the opposite of our previous
selections! I am writing this with about
4 hours to go until we arrive in Nairobi. Another group of ours will arrive an
hour before us, flying from Houston to Amsterdam via KLM. Our plane also has a team from Dallas and one
from Illinois. We get to Nairobi about
10:30, so after going through customs, getting our visas, loading up our
footlockers and taking the 45 minute ride to ur lodgings, I’m counting on
bedtime being no earlier than 1am after a much needed shower. We’ll
be staying the first two nights at Little Daughters of St. Joseph convent in
Karen, a nice suburb of Nairobi. Following
church on Sunday, we’ll move to Rosa Mystica, another convent a block away from
a nice shopping center. We’ve stayed
there before, we’ll have individual rooms with breakfast and dinner provided,
although we expect to go out a couple of times for supper. That’s all for now. This will probably be posted sometime
Saturday afternoon after activities of the day.
There is a 9 hour time difference, so this blog post will probably be
available before noon Austin time. Check
back here often as our adventure unfolds!
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