October 9, 2024
It was nice to be able to sleep in just a little this morning. We woke up and had breakfast in our hotel, the Hampton Inn LAX/El Segundo, without having to rush to be somewhere. We took care of the arrival paperwork for our next stop, online, and did some other busywork. Then we headed to Target to buy some toiletries and sundries. We had a 50-pound-per-bag weight limit coming to LAX, but on our next flight we will have a 70-pound-per-bag limit. So we left some of the heavier items out until we got to LA.
A yucca plant |
IN-N-OUT. We did not eat here, but we wanted to. |
There was a huge traffic jam at what seemed like all of the terminals. We got dropped off at the International Terminal and it was a zoo. There was nobody to even ask where we should go or what we should do. We saw some kiosks so we stopped there and printed out our baggage tags. But then we didn’t know if there was a bag drop ir if we had to go to our airline. There were people everywhere, but nobody to ask. Eventually I found out that we would have to go over to a different section of the enormous terminal. Then there were several different lines for our airline and it was unclear which one we should be in since we already had our tags. We finally got that sorted and they pointed us to where we needed to go to pass through security, only it turned out to be the wrong place because we had TSA Pre-Check. We finally got there and got through TSA and then we had to ask where the Star Alliance Lounge was. By the time we got settled in the lounge, we were pretty frazzled.
My point in all of this is that LAX is chaotic, crowded, and confusing.
We had an hour to wait for boarding, after basically waiting all day. I’m not sure what the balance part is. I think it might be the inner peace that comes with getting to the airport early and having some time to sit quietly and chill.
Ken is chill now that we are in the lounge. |
I promise this is going to get more interesting very soon, so stay with me!
Today’s fabric is corduroy - for all the lines we waited in. The distinctive raised “cords” or “wales” make corduroy instantly recognizable. Corduroy’s durability makes it a good choice for trousers and jackets. It has existed in Europe since at least the 18th century, but corduroy nmay have originated in Fustat, Egypt in 200 C.E.
Raise your hand if you are now thinking about this guy:
We travel through LAX in February to go to Finland- thanks for the heads up-
ReplyDeleteNo need to apologize…. This was plenty interesting! I actually did NOT think of the Corduroy book. Much too late for my childhood and I never read it to my kids. Kate
ReplyDeleteDespite all the hassle, Mr. Ken looks mighty relaxed and content sitting there.. thanks for sending the blog.. your description of your travel travails is fun reading!
ReplyDeleteHi. From a person who doesn’t love big crowds, that sounded awful. Especially when dragging around heavy luggage. Glad it worked out and you had the lounge to look forward to.
ReplyDeleteThis rough start means the rest of the vacation will be better๐๐๐
Yes, I did think of the Corduroy book. I read it soooo many times both to my children and then to my kindergarten classes. Actually, I never grew tired of it. Seeing the cover on your blog brought a smile to my face. Betty
ReplyDeleteAmsterdam and Beijing and Dakar all seem larger than LAX. They all post how far it is to your gate. 25 minute walk is not unusual (bad design. They all need trans.) Beck
ReplyDeleteWe found our gate at Amsterdam then realized lounge was about a mile behind us. Never mind :)
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