| Comment | When it happened to me, I think I’d seen too many movies and I envisioned this fun night sleeping in the airport and getting the first flight home the next day….but we were in a tiny town in the middle of nowhere where nobody spoke English. The airport closed at 10pm so we were chucked out on the street and the next flight back to Scotland wasn’t for 3 days. Woops. It makes a good throwback story now but my god, never again!! |
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