Travel observation

Manchester airport; Terminal three.

Had to pass through on my way from one (Naturally closed, this being the UK) car hire office to another at a different terminal. I thought I’d sidestepped through a time warp into Qatar. Go look for yourself if you don’t believe me. I truly felt like a stranger in a strange land. In the country of my birth no less.

The following morning, the cab driver who took us to the airport seemed somehow relieved we were going to a different terminal.

Currently very relieved to be home despite the jet lag.

2 thoughts on “Travel observation”

  1. James, it came as a bit of a shock to the system. All those people who come to another country then refuse to integrate, preferring to ghettoise themselves?

    Who do they think they are? English?


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