I had my little lost in translation experience here, being stuck at Schiphol in Amsterdam for about 5 hours. I heard the message “Passenger X, travelling to Y, you are delaying the flight. Proceed to gate Z immediately. We will proceed unloading your luggage.” About a trillion times. I know now where the most comfortable seats are, I figured that I love these moving bands that run along the gate where you can get on and you don’t have to walk.

All in all I can say that I love airports. But not only because of the things mentioned or the flight attendants (women in uniform… :P), but especially because of the international athomsphere. There are so many different colors, types of clothing, behaviours to observe. It’s phantastic.

I enjoyed waiting here a lot, but still I wanna get on that plane… but there is still a huge line in front of the gate...