Moody
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- Oct 17, 2008
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Had a day trip to Canberra today, but knowing the weather challenges that can encounter I booked a later flight than normal. When I got to the Sydney QC I was unsurprised to see the earlier jet was delayed wheras my turbo-prop was on time. This proved to be a false endorsement.
There was an annoncement about fog and my boarding time slipped by half an hour. I approached the service des to see if I could swap onto the now boarding jet, but was told it was full and they were about to call flight anyway. The person beside me seemed to have jagged the jet but I assume that was status-based and they did call my flight 5 minutes later so no big loss. I went down to gate 17 to find a scrum of people and a complete lack of boarding. The only activity in the next 15 minutes was the off-loading of an earlier flight that had been turned around and sent back to Sydney.
Back to the lounge for another juice and looking at the screens showed that the previous turbo-prop was now boarding again. I was about to ask if there were any seats when they made an announcement to the same effect. You bewdy! I joined the queue of people hoping to get on the earlier flight but there was confusion when I handed over the boarding pass and the seats that had previously been available were now locked out again. They siad that they would be boarding my flight imminently anyway, and like a sucker I believed them.
Back to the bar for some toast and a quite long wait before my flight was finally called. Gate 17 was still a zoo and they were still boarding the previous flight because there was one no-show. Go without him was the communal opinion and he got some dirty looks when he unapologetically sauntered in 5 minutes later. After another internimable (?) delay they finallly boarded my flight but then spent another 25 minutes on the tarmac doing sweet FA.
The flight was uneventual and I landed around 11:45, which was 75 minutes after my colleague from Melbourne. "Must have just been lifting as you arrived?" I said. No - it was a beautiful clear day at 10:30.
So it puzzles me how Qantas can be so pathetically disorganised when they had hundreds of people and plenty of planes and no fog for 2 hours.
Anyway - we salvaged what we could out of the day and then headed back to the airport for our respective flights. These at least were on time but when I presented my boarding pass (printed that morning) at the gate there was a final twist. It gave a bleep which I assumed was because it was an exit-row seat. No - it was a rejection and I was directed to the service desk. The desk-jockey frowned when I gave him the BP and said "You have been completely cancelled - reservation, ticket, the lot!" And the flight was full....
For the second time in a week I found myself a long way from home with no ticket to ride, but this time it ost definitely was not my fault. The DJ was fortunately on my side and presented me with a boarding pass and said "I've sent the bill to Sydney because they created this mess."
He almost but not quite saved the day for Qantas who could do a whole lot better.
There was an annoncement about fog and my boarding time slipped by half an hour. I approached the service des to see if I could swap onto the now boarding jet, but was told it was full and they were about to call flight anyway. The person beside me seemed to have jagged the jet but I assume that was status-based and they did call my flight 5 minutes later so no big loss. I went down to gate 17 to find a scrum of people and a complete lack of boarding. The only activity in the next 15 minutes was the off-loading of an earlier flight that had been turned around and sent back to Sydney.
Back to the lounge for another juice and looking at the screens showed that the previous turbo-prop was now boarding again. I was about to ask if there were any seats when they made an announcement to the same effect. You bewdy! I joined the queue of people hoping to get on the earlier flight but there was confusion when I handed over the boarding pass and the seats that had previously been available were now locked out again. They siad that they would be boarding my flight imminently anyway, and like a sucker I believed them.
Back to the bar for some toast and a quite long wait before my flight was finally called. Gate 17 was still a zoo and they were still boarding the previous flight because there was one no-show. Go without him was the communal opinion and he got some dirty looks when he unapologetically sauntered in 5 minutes later. After another internimable (?) delay they finallly boarded my flight but then spent another 25 minutes on the tarmac doing sweet FA.
The flight was uneventual and I landed around 11:45, which was 75 minutes after my colleague from Melbourne. "Must have just been lifting as you arrived?" I said. No - it was a beautiful clear day at 10:30.
So it puzzles me how Qantas can be so pathetically disorganised when they had hundreds of people and plenty of planes and no fog for 2 hours.
Anyway - we salvaged what we could out of the day and then headed back to the airport for our respective flights. These at least were on time but when I presented my boarding pass (printed that morning) at the gate there was a final twist. It gave a bleep which I assumed was because it was an exit-row seat. No - it was a rejection and I was directed to the service desk. The desk-jockey frowned when I gave him the BP and said "You have been completely cancelled - reservation, ticket, the lot!" And the flight was full....
For the second time in a week I found myself a long way from home with no ticket to ride, but this time it ost definitely was not my fault. The DJ was fortunately on my side and presented me with a boarding pass and said "I've sent the bill to Sydney because they created this mess."
He almost but not quite saved the day for Qantas who could do a whole lot better.