Thursday 12 January 1984 – Zurich
Well, they
haven’t been too bad at all. We woke up at 05.40 and got cracking pretty
quickly as I was not certain how long it would take to get to the airport.
We left at
06.40 as planned. It was still pitch dark and quite cold. There was very little
traffic about until I stopped to fill up and then there suddenly seemed to be
hordes. We missed our first access to the freeway but managed to find a second.
Both were badly signposted and since I am not at my best driving on the
incorrect side of the road in the dark, I was a little tense. The airport
turnoff was not that clearly marked either, but we got there quite well,
arriving at about 07.20.
The Skycap
who took our bags was an ill-mannered blighter as was the security man but at
least we got our bags checked right through to Harare.We would have been well
above our allowable weight of 20kg per case if we had to check the luggage in
Switzerland. But as it was we were allowed the TransAtlantic allowance of two
suitcases per person, irrespective of weight. We had packed on the basis that
we would just have our flight bags with us in Zurich, so all was according to
plan.
We took off
at 08.30 in a United DC 10 with a very pleasant crew. Rab and Matt had a snack
in the airport so didn’t have the airline breakfast, but I did – pancakes and
omelette – delicious! There were some spectacular views of snow covered
mountains before clouds intervened. Since this coincided with the start of the
film – an enjoyable Dudley Moore comedy – that suited me.
The plane
was half empty so there was plenty of room for us to get comfortable. After the
film finished we had a lunch of cold cuts, which wasn’t up to the standard of
the breakfast. By then we were flying over Lake Eyre
which was frozen over completely – a lovely sight. An interesting feature of
this flight was that you could tune into a commentary given by the pilot, which
added to the enjoyment.
There was
some concern about the weather reports for New York. The night before we left about 5in
of snow had been dumped on the city and we thought we might be delayed. It made
a lovely sight as we came in to land on one of those cloudless winter’s days.
We landed at Kennedy a little early at 10.20 Eastern time although of course it
was 13.20 by our body clocks.
So far so
good, but that is when the problems started. The runways were very icey so speed
on the ground was kept right down. Although this gave us some fascinating views
of the aircraft in line to come in to land stretching into the far distances,
we were a little concerned as we had to change terminals and I had to pick up
the two suitcases we had left in safe custody before checking in at 17.00.
We finally
got off the plane at 15.00 and were lucky to catch a link bus right away. We
retrieved the suitcases and although I had a slight problem checking in because
I didn’t have Rab’s passport or the San
Francisco baggage checks we were aboard by 17.30. We
had very nice pre-booked seats over the wing but there were two yelling brats
in the centre aisle seats alongside of us and we didn’t fancy listening to them
all the way to Geneva.
Using the fact that the carpeting under my seat was soaking wet, we escaped to
the back of the plane where there was an empty four seater as the plane was far
from full. Although it was in the smoking section and we bounced around a fair
deal, at least it was peaceful.
We had a
very good dinner – Duckling A La Orange – and then watched the movie – John
Travolta leaping around. Once this was finished there seemed little point in
trying to sleep since it was only two and a quarter hours to Geneva but we did
doze a bit until the cabin lights came on an hour later for breakfast. Just a
continental breakfast but very good.
We landed on
time in Geneva
despite having taken off an hour late from Kennedy, having made up the time
during the night. Soon after we touched down it started snowing heavily which
caused some delays as our wings were de-iced and the runway cleared. Once we
were in the air it was a short 30 minute hop to Zurich, where it was raining.
The du
Theatre felt like coming home and since it was 00.40 by our body clocks – 10.40
local time – we had a good old snooze for three hours before going down town to
get some money and various other bits and pieces. Had a snack meal here at the
hotel and were abed by 20.30 after a long day!.
Back in the snow! |
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