Our journey to economic reasons, was divided into two (actually three) stages: pierszego of Milan, here waiting for a day with friends or in hotels (shared the team in August:) and an appropriate proportion of the next day - to Tripoli and from there to Accra III (I think this was already in previous posts).
While a trip to Milan, we were calm, it was a little uncertainty in us as to the next line - Afriqiyah, especially after reading the posts on the forums travel . And here we experienced disappointment mile - Well, both aircraft a very decent individual monitors, even to eat was what, as support staff in these types of lines - or especially friendly and helpful, or grumpy, cos if it was and at the same time it was not. Looks a lot worse airport in Tripoli, on which we happen to spend more than 3 hours. And actually it was not waiting at the airport just in the room size 20 x 20 meters, where there are basic services: post office, a shop with some shoddy souvenirs, toilet, of course, a place for prayer, a bar and a strange blue bay with some paintings on the walls in color blue and zasiadajacymi for any ladies dressed in the same color. And for that string. In Arabic and only in Arabic of course. So it was nei know what's going on. Later arose only from the context that this information. The room that is not allowed to walk away, what care seeded at all exits of men with mustache (of course!) And in the mandatory leather jacket. At airports in the countries of northern Africa has always disarms me the procedure for transfer, so of course it was this time.
So - getting off the plane:
- we follow the crowd (markings are, but only in Arabic, so I do not know), in the end is there a train, everybody was there, so we set, though no one knows what's going on,
- on the road go through the gate and baggage x-rays - you from watching what is going on, talking by mobile phone reversed (sic) from the monitor, and the people you pass by,
- at the end of the queue is a man, who shows a of the four wells,
- wait and type in the window watching the boarding pass and passport and show another Shabat,
- the lady draws some doodles on your boarding pass, and already you can go to that described above premises.
In turn, waiting for us after waiting for the next procedure:
- by leaving two men with mustache asking questions, where he was going (as it where? - On the plane!)
- of course again, tapeworms queue at the end some you (again - with cell), deals with the detachment of boarding passes,
- as it examines our luggage again (this time is interested in us and its contents),
- for them, another who checks your passport and boarding pass,
- later the carriage into a plane and bus There again you check your passport again and boarding pass,
- at the entrance to the plane again once a boarding pass is checked.
're done. There we
extremely punctual, waiting for luggage (we are the only people bundled up on the basis of one person = one baggage), it looks like that most Traveller she brought here with each half of Europe - people have between 3 and even 7 duuuzych storage, including LCD TVs over 40 inches and other gadgets. Well - in this way circumvent the cla and money (everything comes from Europe is here much more expensive than in Europe). Unfortunately, the baggage it turns out that their luggage flew F and K, R does not have baggage. Once written down, and protocols of statements (of course it takes more than an hour), we go to only 28 degrees, revels in gorocam and shortness of breath (after 3 months of winter in Poland, even seems to be cool), we find taxi and ride to the hotel.
We get a room for three persons, and in it - one large bed, in which three people have to sleep. The Lord is surprised when we ask about the second room bed and 1 DR:) (I did this to us in the minds invented prior to departure, the rooms as May 1 and 2 cars, it's obvious that we just shared, but here - not!).
room is OK, what important is air conditioning (and have not had it) and there is a really nice cold. Minus is that the cooling unit is over our heads and when it works, it's hard to fall asleep. But somehow we manage:)
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