The Melbourne to Los Angeles leg of my
trip went reasonably well, despite not sleeping for the entire
flight. There was a wide array of in-flight entertainment available
to keep me occupied for the 14 or so hours. I even managed to
finally watch Citizen Kane. I was seated next to what appeared to be
some indie skateboarder guys who were travelling around Central
America. They didn't get too annoyed when I asked to get out and use
the facilities.
I just made my connecting flight in LAX
airport. I had to go through immigration and recheck my luggage
again, although I wasn't stopping in L.A. There was even an express
line for those boarding before 9am. But I didn't realise there was a
time difference between Los Angeles and Mexico City. I only
remembered the flight was 4 hours and I arrived there around 2pm, so
I thought I had heaps of time to saunter over to the other side of
the massive airport. But when I got through security I realised that
it was leaving soon because there was another guy from the same
flight with a Mexico football scarf looking very flustered about
getting his connecting flight. I made a bit of a dash and fortunately
took the right turn to go towards the boarding gate and they were in
the middle of boarding.
The connecting flight to Mexico City
was a bit more no frills style i.e. no food and no TV programs. I was
sitting next two a couple of Latino kids who slept most of the time.
I assumed that they were residents of Mexico, but when they flight
attendant came to tell them to put their bag under the seat and I
tried to help by saying it in Spanish. But they didn't seem to
understand and started talking in English. I read for a while, but
jet lag had finally caught up with me and I had to crash out for a
while.
I finally touched down in Mexico City,
but I spent another hour waiting in line to go through Mexican
immigration. It seemed like all the planes had arrived at once. It
was surprising how many of the people in the foreigners line seemed
to be Latino families from the United States, although they didn't
speak Spanish, especially not the kids. I think a lot of them might
have been visiting relatives during the summer holidays. I had an
annoying old white Seppo guy standing behind me complaining and
making obvious statements to his Latina wife and son for the whole
hour.
There wasn't any free wifi in the
airport so I couldn't inform my girlfriend, Abril, about the delay in
immigration. My bags had already been unloaded from the baggage
carousel and put on the floor nearby. I picked them up and looked for
the exit. In the customs area, the searches were random and decided
by pressing a button. If you got the red light, you got searched, but
if you got the green light you were allowed to go through without any
hassle. Luck was with me and I got green, so I wasn't further
delayed.
I got outside and found you couldn't
take the baggage carts any further. So I saddled myself up while
looking around for Abril, but I couldn't see her on the other side of
the fence. I walked around the other side scanning the crowd and I
saw her on phone trying to call me. She had been the airport since
1pm (an hour before the flight arrived) and had even made a sign on
fluoro pink cardboard, but she had folded it due to the long wait.
We loaded my two big heavy bags into
her car that she had driven to the airport for the first time: she
usually took a taxi there. It didn't take long to reach her house,
despite some traffic that wasn't bad for Mexico City standards. Upon
arrival, I met her family with whom she lives which includes: her
mum; an aunt, uncle and cousin; grandma; and two small white dogs.
They were pretty friendly even the dogs and there wasn't any sign of
an intense in-law vibe at all. We took my bags to the room Abril had
cleaned, painted and furnished for me to stay in. I was quite
surprised how big it was and also that it had it's own small
bathroom. Abril and her family made me feel right at home! Due to the time difference and staying
up for so much time during the trip I ended up crashing pretty early.
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