Over the hills to San Francisco

Trip Start Jun 14, 2007
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Trip End Oct 03, 2007


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Saturday, June 16, 2007

POLSKI:
Dominika odprowadziala mnie na metro. Mialam jedna linia zajechac prosto do Air train czyli praktycznie na lotnisko. Zeby nie bylo mi jednak zbyt latwo, jak zwykle musialy nastapic jakies komplikacje... Mniej wiecej w polowie drogi w glosniku pociagu uslyszalam, ze pociag konczy bieg i musze przesiasc sie na zastepczy autobus, ktory zawiezie mnie do Air Train. Musialam sie wiec oczywiscie przetarabanic sie z calym bagazem po schodach na ulice i wsiasc do autobusu. Zapytalam jakiegos latynosa gdzie wysiasc. Pomogl mi nie tylko w tym, ale i w przeniesieniu walizki w gore, w dol i znow w gore po schodach na stacje metra. Musialam podjechac jeszcze jedna stacje zeby wsiasc w Air Train i znalezc sie na lotnisku. Nastal swit, z Air train widzialam wschod slonca. Czulam, ze mimo zmeczenia usmiecham sie do siebie. Tak sie ciesze, ze moglam sie spotkac z Dominisia!
Dotarlam do terminalu nr3 i od razu byl check in. Poprosilam o miejsce przy oknie, zeby moc widziec Stany z gory. Czekajac na wejscie na poklad, poznalam Rosjanke z Irkucka. spedzila cala noc na lotnisku czekajac na ten lot, nie spala wcale od 2 dni. Gdyby nie Dominika, mozliwe, ze czekaloby mnie to samo.
Mialam tez troche problemow z moim bagazem podrecznym, bo limit w Delcie wynosil 5 kg, a ja mialam jakies 10. Powiedzialam oficerowi, ze to moja MAmusia dba mnie (byl pelen jedzenia), a on na to: "zabijasz mnie cukiereczku". Ale mnie puscil hehe.
Lot sie troche opoznil i wsiadlysmy na poklad o 9:00. Potem jeszcze dlugo czekalismy na start. Ze zmeczenia zasnelam. przespalam start, co mi se do tej pory NIGDY nie zdarzylo jako ze nienawidze startow i zawsze jestem wtedy nerwowa.
Lecielismy 50 mil na 2 minuty (!!), 15 km nad ziemia. Nie moglam sie doczekac ladowania. Balam sie o bagaz, bo Delta jest slynna z jego gubienia.
ENGLISH:
Dominika went with me to the metro station. I was going to take one metro line straight to the Air Train, which practicaly meant the airport. To make it not too easy to me, there obviously must have some complications occured. When I was in about half way, I could hear someone saying that train was approaching the last platform and I needed to take a bus instead which would drive me up to the Air Train. I had to carry all my luggage to the bus. I asked a guy looking South American where to get off. He helped me out not only with that but also he carried my suitcase up, down and again up the stairs to the metro station. I had to go one more station to get to the Air train and to to the airport. It was getting bright, I could see the sunrise from the train. I felt that despite the fact I was really tired, I was smiling to myself. I was so happy to have seen Dominika!
I reached the Terminal 3 and I could check in straight away. I asked for a seat next to the window to see America from the top. Whiel waiting to get to the board, I met a Russian girl from Irkuck. She had spent the entire night at the airport, waiting for the same flight as me. She hadn`t slept for 2 days at all. I couldn`t had stayed with Dominika, I would have probably been like the same.
I had also some problems with my hand luggage as the limit in Delta was 5 kg, and I had 10. I told the officer that`s my mummy carryig about me (it was fool of snacks), and he was like: "you`re killing me sugar". He let me go through hehe.
The flight was a bit delayed so we got on the board at 9. Then we were waiting to depart for a while. I was so tired that I had fallen asleep and I missed our start. It had never happened to me before, I hate starts and am always really nervous then!
We were flying 50 miles per 2 mins, 15 km over the ground. I couldn`t wait to arrive. I was worried about my luggage cos Delta is famous from losing baggages.
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