I left from my home to Airport. I was dressed nicely and had some make-iup
My plane was suppose to leave around 2.00 PM. I passed as woman in the security check and bought some things from store. I showed my new passport with F before I arrived to the area where my first flight would leave.
Bad luck. The bus was taking passangers to plane. Soon I was at my seat next to window. Other bus of passangers arrived. One couple had them seats next to me. The flight went quickly and some not so good food was served.
Soon the plane arrived to London, Heatrow airport. It took a long time before the plane got permission to land and then there was a little bit waiting before they opened the gate.
I searched a sign about connected flights and followed the marks. Soon the bus took me to terminal 5 where my next plane was supposed to leave. I passed again in the security check. I searhed a place to rest and found one.
Post Merge: May 07, 2009, 05:16:53 AM
I had planned to do some shopping but the monitor said that I should go to the gate. I had to wait a quit while before the gate opened. Again busses were taken passengers to airplane. I got seat from the middle of the middle three seats so I did not see out. The big airplane left towards Canada.
Post Merge: May 07, 2009, 07:31:04 AM
This time the food was quiet good and they served juice many times during the flight. After meal I watched a movie from the screen that was in the back of seat front of me. Soon I became tired. For some reason the plane went far north and flew over Labrador and Northern Quebec before it arrived to Montreal. Some sandwiches were served. And later coffee. Then I got a paper to full for Canadian authorities. After about seven hour flight the plane arrived to Montreal.
Post Merge: May 07, 2009, 08:39:57 AM
Then I faced difficulties. There was a big line people to wait to border check.
I gave my passport and the paper from airplane to the desk. They asked why I had come to Canada. I said for medical treatment and soon had to show my letter from surgeon to customs. The customs worker got mad and showed me an other office to go. There they gave me a big red mark to one page of my passport and the surgeon's letter that they insested made them quit mad. Then they let me leave but they looked long after me mainly because of letter they letter and surgeon's signature. That about ''liberal'' Canada I understood that would never happened in the western Europe.
Post Merge: May 07, 2009, 10:26:30 AM
My baggage came quiet quickly after I had been released from the custom authorities. I tried to phone home using my cell phone without success.
Then I was taken to limousine and the journey towards the residence began. It was not long. My baggage was carried to a nice room for two people that had the very nasty view. There was a present waiting for me from my friend.
Then a nurse gave me papers to fill and took my vitals. She also took my prescipted meds. I finally phoned home and went to sleep after 12 hours trip.
