Three years ago

Categories: uncategorized

Date: 30 March 2006 17:00:54

I spent eight hours in an airport.

I don't recommend it. But it was a Sunday, and I was in Germany. I'd tried entertaining myself for some of the day, but everything was shut, and it was cold. I'd walked two miles through an avenue of trees looking for meaning, or at least the means to kill half an hour, and still eventually, desperately, sunk to the conclusion that maybe there would be more excitement at the airport.

I was wrong. The airport was as dull as anywhere else. And then they went and delayed my flight. No, I definitely wouldn't recommend it.