First part of the mission accomplished: I made it to the airport in one piece. I think I could have slept in a bit, though... I forgot to take into account how awesome I am at walking now (so I made really good time to the taxi stand) and the lack of traffic on the road (so the taxi made really good time to the airport). Oh well, better safe than sorry.
05:33
Checked & through security, woohoo! I love how they've got gates assigned for flights that leave five and a half hours from now, but still not for mine that leaves in an hour and a half. Or maybe they do... time to go check another screen. Nope, still nothing. I'm going to have to hunt for a drinking fountain soon too. I downed my water bottle before leaving my room, since you can't bring the liquid through security, and I'm starting to get thirsty again. And even if any of the few shops here were open yet, I doubt I could afford a bottled water. I treated myself to some ice cream last night to make up for my crappy "ham & cheese pie" dinner (my favorite gyro shop was closed by the time I went out for my night walk, to make sure I could find my way to the taxi stand in the dark), so I'm down to €1.53 now. I could pull more, but again, I'm going to be poor enough when I get home as it is... I don't want to be totally broke.
5:55
Okay, what the fuck? Still no gate for me, but there is one a flight going to Prague... at 22:50. Really, Rhodes Airport? You guys are right up there with the Venetians. And no drinking fountains in sight either, which seems odd given how friendly the Greeks are otherwise.
07:28 - Somewhere over the Aegean
Hooray for free food! I think I actually preferred the sammich on my way out, but the "croissant with cocoa filling" wasn't too bad. Don't think it'll hold me over 'til my flight to London though, so I'll probably have to whip out the card at some point. Frown. I'm actually wishing I hadn't booked my flights in revers order... since I got stuck leaving this early, I may have been able to catch a flight home today, and avoided having to get a hostel. I suppose I could have just hung out at Heathrow, but with 9 hours to wait in Athens & 15 to wait 'til my flight out of London, that would have put me at a full day worth of waiting in airports... more time than I'll be spending in the air on the entire journey home. Not exactly my idea of a good time. (Insert Garbage song [ed: Not My Idea] here).
09:24 - Athens, Greece
Holy crap, I can actually afford a bottled water here... maybe even 2 of them. Win! I will still need lunch, though; I could probably make it through the day without it, but given how little I've been eating over the last week or so, I probably should grab something. Mickey D's for the win!
Note to other travelers: if you need a baggage cart, you're either horribly lazy or you're carrying too much shit. Go home, repack, and try again.
Speaking of other travelers, in my experience Americans are not the worst: that title goes to the Germans. The family groups are alright (except for the little kids, but they're the same everywhere), but the old people are rude & inattentive to what's going on around them, and the younger ones are generally loud & obnoxious. American old people probably take second place though: they tend to hunt in packs, and with few exceptions they are also loud & obnoxious, and complain a lot as well. Middle-aged Americans, though--and I'm going to lump myself in with them, since I like to think I'm fairly mature (when it comes to travel/tourism, at least)--are among the best. As a general rule, I would say that old people, fat people, and those that suck at navigating crowds, shouldn't be tourists... they're just slowing things down for the rest of us.
10:03
Weird... when I was in Dublin, I read a short story by Jules Verne that took place on the day that I was reading it, albeit 1000 years in the future or so. I just started reading Frankenstein, and the introduction is dated October 15, and placed in London. I think the only way this could have been stranger were if I waited to start reading it until I got to London tonight. I mean really, what are the odds?
13:31
This has been kind of a day of ups & downs. I was able to afford a water, but then found a drinking fountain at the other end of the airport. I was able to check my bag four hours before my flight, but that just reminded me that I still had four hours before my flight. Need lunch & McDonald's (they give you a miniature fork to use for your fries, I guess so you don't get your fingers greasy) didn't take cards, so I had to pull more cash that will be useless to me as soon as my flight leaves. That may lead to an up though, if I can find a reasonably priced drink. And I may be able to exchange a €10 for some GBP when I land... we can hope.
I never did find the passport stamper guy either, which is kind of a bummer. I've been through seven different countries and only have stamps for three of them. Well, 4/8 if you count Iceland, but I was really just passing through there.
Okay... time to look for a drink, then hope a spot opens up at the charging station so I can bring my nook back up to full.
13:58
Bah, fuck that. Alcohol is expensive here. Even "duty free" and 20% off, a bottle of Jameson is €20 (about $27)... I can get that exact same bottle (and in one case some glasses along with it) for about $25 back home [ed: unless prices changed since the last time I bought one, that's wrong... it's more like $30], and that's not on sale & with all taxes included. I think I can use my card to get my tickets for the tube in London; if so I'll just exchange my €15 in cash I've got now for good old American dollars, and use those to get me through the couple days I'll be crashing with Dave when I get back to Seattle.
15:21
And fuck you too, Athens International Airport security. I had just repacked everything in my backpack less than 24 hours ago to make sure it all fit properly & wouldn't get crushed, and you decided you needed to unpack it. Based on their reactions, I think it was the Guinness bottle opener that freaked them out? Which is really odd, because it hadn't caused a problem at the airports in Dublin, Venice, Rhodes, or here my first time through. It's not like I don't have time to repack it (still over an hour before the flight is even supposed to start boarding), but it's the principle of the thing. I've already been stuck in your miserable airport for over seven hours today, and now this? Bastards.
Oh, but I do have a Greek stamp on my passport now. Sort of. You can't really make any of it out... just GR in one corner, an airplane in another, and the date in the middle. There's some writing at the bottom, but I can't make out what it says. I actually had to go through passport control on the way to my gate (maybe based on my destination?), which seemed odd, for for some reason he stuck it back in the "Amendments/Endorsements" section. Oh well. Time to repack.
Oh, also! She [ed: the lady at security] unwrapped pretty much all of my shot glasses, and even unboxed those that had a window in them to show you what's inside, but never bothered to open my camera case... it's a fairly decent size, so there could have been anything in there. Again... what the fuck, Athens? If I ever end up here again, I won't be leaving by plane. Oh yeah, and she flipped through my journal too--didn't read, just scanned--in case there was something hiding inside. EPIC FAIL!
22:07 - London, England
Man, the tubes are slow.... Between that & getting slightly lost (no "You are here" mark on the maps by tube exits, so it's hard to tell what exit you're using) I was half an hour later than expected at the hostel, but was able to get checked in with no problems. I was a bit worried when I first got here--atmosphere seemed a bit party-like--but after getting to the room, I think this will be one of the nicer hostels I've stayed at. The beds are sturdy, and each one has its own readying lamp & outlet (and my UK adapter works this time, hooray!); my only real complaint so far is that the hole in the storage locker is too small for my lock I really didn't feel like buying one from the hostel on the last night of my trip, so I'll just shove the backpack under my bed & hope for the best.
I'm not sure whether it was the time of day or the fact that I'm only here overnight, but getting through immigration at Heathrow was much easier this time. Guy asked my how long I was staying, where I was flying to next, then said okay and waved me through. That was a much more pleasant experience than I'd anticipated... good way to end an evening.
For some reason, I decided to exchange my euros for GBP instead of dollars... maybe I'll get a good breakfast at the airport tomorrow? There's an express train there from Paddington Station (couple blocks from the hostel), and if that's reasonably priced I may take that; the tube ride is £4.50, since you have to go through all the zones.
I just noticed that I've written more in here since the start of this trip than in the year and a half leading up to it. I guess I need to travel to awesome places more, or at least do something interesting every now & then.
Alrighty... waiting for the bathroom to open up (I'm sharing the room with a Dutch family so far; looks like there's on other already here, but haven't seen them), then a bit of reading & time for bed.