17 August 2009 - London, England
We checked in with no issues and then went thru security. We ate some snack-style food and got some fresh drinks (Gaymers Cider for Cin, which is a new one, and a pint each of Carling and Guinness for me...first Carling I have ever had and was decent, if somewhat unremarkable). Then we went to the gate, I got an iced tea at the Starbucks (they didn't seem surprised with my order, so lots of Americans must come by there, as iced tea just is not popular in the UK but Starbucks will happily make it for you if you ask) and then we boarded the plane. Off we went.
Odd flight. We spent a long time at the gate and then on the way to the runway, due to Heathrow being down to one runway for some reason. I watched Star Trek (again) and, towards the end of the movie, they came on the speaker asking if there was a doctor on board. We could not see what was going on. About five minutes later, they came on again and asked for anyone with medical training. No one else seemed to be getting up, so I went to the back of the plane (I was an EMT years ago, something that has expired but much of which is still fresh in my mind). It seems someone had passed out and was unresponsive when the flight attendants had gotten to her. She came to quickly and had been given oxygen by the flight staff and seemed to be fine, even improving during the few minutes I was there and talking to her. I advised her to drink some water (slowly) and eat a roll or something similar (again, slowly) as pretty much anything can cause this type of spell but water and some carbs/sugar can do some good. She seemed OK at that point and I learned that this had happened to her a few times before and her doctor believed it to be caused by dehydration. Anyway, she seemed OK and the flight attendants kept an eye on her for the rest of the flight, during which she felt much better, which is very good.
The rest of the flight was pretty uneventful; I did watch two episodes of Scrubs (which had the xray slide at the end of the credits replaced with one that read "Docs;" must be a UK version or something) and most of Star Trek again (one viewing on the way out and two on the way back...still awesome!). We arrived at Newark's Liberty International Airport, got off the plane, cleared passport control, and picked up our luggage. We went thru customs with no issues and then rechecked our luggage (this still seems really weird to me...when you arrive on an international flight, you need to pick up your luggage, walk it thru customs, and then recheck it to your final destination).
We then found ourselves outside of security in Terminal C, with our flight leaving from Terminal A. We got on the train to take us to that terminal and then we had to go thru a security checkpoint for a certain subset of A gates, which took some time but was not bad (some folks ahead of us and behind us were very close to missing their flights, however). Once we got thru, we found that our flight had moved gates and was now leaving from a different gate with a separate security checkout. Ugh. While we were struggling with this, an airline captain heard us and told us we could get to the new gate using a shuttle bus without leaving security, which was very nice...he was also the pilot for our flight back to BWI. Cool beans. Being very hungry, we contemplated eating at the bar in this area before leaving on the bus, but decided time was not the best for this so we got on the bus. At first, we were quite happy as there was a bar in the new area...but then we found it was closed. Everything in this small area was closed, saved for a Hudson News shop that had a fruit and cheese plate that we shared (some dinner). Crappy services available at Liberty International at 9pm! The flight back home was uneventful and our luggage popped up at BWI baggage claim very quickly. DrMo picked us up and we were home.
London vacation complete.








