Last night we traveled across the Atlantic to England. Unlike my ancestors who made the long journey by boat from Europe to the U.S., we went in the opposite direction on British Airways.
We arrived at Mexico City International airport three hours before our departure time at 10 PM. I was very impressed with the renovations that were made to the terminal prior to the World Cup. Even more than that, I was impressed with the smoothness with which everything operated. In all my travels over the last fifty years, I don't think I have ever had a more effortless check-in process. Perhaps it was the hour of day, but we encountered no line at all at the British Airways desk, nor going through security. The staff at security were very pleasant. It was less than a half hour from the time we arrived at Terminal 1 via Uber, to the time we reached out gate.
Departure was from the same hall from which I left on Lufthansa for Germany a couple years ago. Unlike then, plenty of seating has been added for waiting passengers, and everything seemed more organized.
By the time we had a so-so meal at one of the restaurants on the concourse and visited the restroom, it was time to board our flight.
No, we did not fly on first or business class, but I did splurge on Premium Economy seats. British Airways definitely makes Premium Economy feel more special than just offering more legroom. We received a small amenities bag, and we had very comfortable headphones instead of just cheap little earbuds. The beverage cart offered free liquor, beer and wine although I stuck to water and orange juice. The flight attendants were very pleasant. The menu of supper and breakfast offerings sounded very gourmet. It was just OK, but was at least served on real dinnerware.
On the negative side, although we had plenty of legroom, I think the seats could be more comfortable. I kept sliding in my seat and had to constantly pull myself up.
Unfortunately we were seated behind a family with a crying toddler. It was annoying but her crying was sporadic, and, since I was wearing my headphones listening to classical music, it was not that bothersome. Her parents were actually more annoying. I don't know how they were allowed to board with so many pieces of carry-on luggage but they filled the entire overhead bin above us. (Fortunately there was room in the bin across the aisle.) The father was constantly up out of his seat and taking stuff out of the bin or putting it back. At least our stewardess told them to put their seats in an upright position when supper was served.
I have never been able to sleep on a plane, and this time was no exception. I spent the night staring at the flight map as we made our way across the Atlantic. At last we arrived at London Heathrow airport. Here a some photos from our descent...
Heathrow is so confusing, and it seemed like we had to walk for a mile to get to immigration (Yes, it made that long walk getting off a plane at Mexico City airport seem like a piece of cake.) Then after immigration there was another trek to get to the luggage claim.
The room is clean and comfortable, the staff is very helpful, and as you can see, the room is quite spacious for a European hotel.




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