In my opinion the executive lounges in airports should have an admittance policy considering the length of people's layover rather than their frequent flyer status. Today I was very envious of the frequent flyers (who unfortunately do not include me, because of my erratic flight choices rather than sky mile frequency) who got to sit in a couch with a whiskey in their hand, waiting for their connecting flight. I had an unmentionable excessive layover (again due to my unstructured choice of airlines) in Bristol International Airport, a godforsaken place with 5 pound-an-hour wireless and the smallest selection of duty-free goods ever seen. Instead of joining the whiskey club I went to the non-smoking section of the cash bar where I spent the better part of my layover drinking Bloody Mary and typing away on my laptop. Enjoying the fact that the next three flights I have are all direct flights, thanks to SAS' direct connection to Chicago and New York.
Anyway, I am back in Copenhagen so let's go partying.
Posted by Louise at October 17, 2004 11:18 PM