Showing posts with label Leaving on runway number nine. Show all posts
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Monday, April 19, 2010

Ze plane! Ze plane! Er...


So who's affected by the volcano?

Mrs F-C is currently stranded in Barcelona after getting the last plane out of London on Thursday, and I know of at least six other people who are stuck in places like Dubai, Egypt, Denmark, San Francisco and New Zealand. But worst of all our cleaner's stuck in Poland. I mean for God's sake. I like a joke but really...

So does this mean shops will gradually empty? Will there be no more air mail? Will the skies remain empty until further notice? I live in the Heathrow flightpath and though they don't bother me you do hear the planes go over a lot, so it's blissfully quiet.

I guess we'll just have to sit and wait for the wind to change.

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