Day 16 September 16, 2006 Going Home
Hello,
Well, we are finally at home, safe and sound in South Boston, VA. It is so good to be home. Let me tell you about our day.
We get up at 5am, that’s 11:00pm here in VA. In case I did not mention, Italy is 6 hours ahead of VA time. We get ready to catch a cab to the train station. We have to take a train to the airport. We get to the airport around 7:40am, our flight is not scheduled to leave until 9:45 am, so it should be plenty of time, right. Well……
When we get to the check-in area, the line is very long. They have people there checking your passports before you even get to the check-in. After we get there, we have to check our luggage. We get out of that process at 8:45am.
So now we head toward the gates to security. That line is out of this world. Milan has two different gates letters: either it’s A or B, whatever gate number it is, it will either be gate A or B. Well, they have security for each gate and everyone going through that particular gate letter has to go through that gate checkpoint. I know it was a couple of hundred people in our line. But the line moves pretty smoothly, so we get through rather quickly, but the security was not as tight as American checks, more on that later. So, we have only a few minutes to get to the gate to catch the plane. We look at the board and it said that our flight was boarding, so we pick it up a little. When we get to the gate, no-one has begun to board the plane yet. In Milan, they bus you from the gate to the plane. They only have one bus and it is alternating between our plane and a plane with a trip to Caracas, Venezuela. Now, I would love to go to South America, but not today, so I pray that we get on the right bus. 9:45am comes and goes and we have not even reached the front of the line, nowhere near the gate. But the plane cannot take off because half of the passengers are still in the waiting room. Finally, we get to the gate and wait for the bus. But before we do, they do another search of our carry on baggage. So, we have to go through another checkpoint before boarding the plane.
When we finally get on the plane, the pilot asks everyone to please get settled quickly because we have a 10:20am window to leave (notice that we are already 30 minutes late). Well, we miss that window and they tell the pilot that it could be another hour and ten minutes before we can take off. We had a 2.5 hour layover in Philadelphia, but that cushion looks to be in jeopardy. Well, thankfully we take off at about 10:45am, only an hour late.
The plane ride was pretty uneventful except that there was a family seated across the aisle from us. A father, mother and two young boys, about 4 and 6 years old. Well, you would think that in an 8 hour flight, the kids would get tired, but not these two. They cut up the whole trip across the Atlantic. I do not believe in beating children just to beat them, but these two boys were buck wild and needed a good beat down, but the parents tried to reason with them. It was horrible. Parents, if you cannot control your kids and they do not behave at home, what makes you thin that they will in public?
Mercifully, we finally get to Philly about 1:15pm EST. That’s an 8.5 hour flight. When we get to Immigration, the line is crazy long, but we get through pretty quickly. Then, we have to pick up our luggage. I’m praying that our luggage did not get lost. Well, mine is one of the first to come out. Thank God. Craig and Chris’ arrive shortly thereafter. Next, we have to go through customs. No problem.
Next, we have to re-check our luggage for the connecting flight. No problem and they make sure that they have our baggage on the right flight. No problem. Well, we head to the gate to get ready for the connecting flight, but there is a long line. What’s up? They are checking passports again. For what? We have been nowhere, but in their control. But it goes rather quickly. Then, there is another line. We have to go through a security checkpoint again. This time we have to take off shoes, belts, empty your pockets, they check your carry-ons again and everything. That takes a while. We finally get through at 2:55pm. That’s 90 minutes for all that stuff. Welcome home!!!!
We go to the terminal snack bar to check the Tech-Duke score. No need, Tech 36 Duke 0. Our flight is scheduled to leave for RDU at 3:55pm. Time to spare.
We get on the flight to RDU and the 90 minutes fly by. We land in RDU and meet Bill, frined of Craig and Chris, to take us home. We go to baggage check to get our bags and don’t you know that my bag was the very last to come out. Yes, I was pretty doggone nervous.
After a 90 minute drive, we arrive at the Jones home in SOBO. William and Tine, Chris and Craig’s parents, are there to meet us. It was really good to see them again. Tine had a gooey chocolate cake for us and a bag of peanut M&Ms for Craig. It’s great to be home.
After staying for awhile, Craig and I leave to go get some fried chicken. I hate to say it, but I do not want anymore pizza, pasta or ham for awhile. I needed some good ole American grease. Chicken and biscuits!!!!!!!!
Well, when we got home, the dogs were anxiously awaiting our return. I really missed Reba and Little Girl. I was as glad to see them as they were me. Walking in the door felt like heaven. Thank God, we were home!!!!!!!
Well, that’s it. I hope that you enjoyed reading this as much as I did writing it. I want thank all of those that helped me write this (Craig) and those that found me the computers and time to get this done (Chris, Daniele, Gianluca and Luca). I wanna thank all of you that sent in comments. It was great to know that someone was reading this other than me.
Well, I’m out. Time to get to bed and get ready for the real world. It’s 11:30pm. We have been up for 24 hours straight. Need some sleep. Gotta get our baodies adjusted to this time zone again.
I hope to hear from you soon to tell me how you liked it. If you would like to see the other pics that were taken, just let me know.
God bless,
Bryan and Craig