Flight VA0057 from PER to DPS proved to be a different experience in some sense. We nicknamed this the party bus as this is what came to mind when we saw passengers standing around chatting and having a drink - <ahem>thinking tour busses of our youth<ahem>.
We stuck with 1A and 1C which was not too ideal as I completely forgot that we would be on the warmer side of the plane heading north in the afternoon. We were wonderfully looked after by Johnny who was assisted by his trusty side-kick Aaron. We saw two sides to Johnny - the ever so pleasant and obliging Johnny for the six of us in the first two rows, and the Asian dragon towards those up the back who would not follow instructions. This included one lady (if you would refer to her as one) who was boasting on the tarmac about being so close to the toilet (and yet so far) before being called out by Johnny as we were making our final approach to land in DPS. Party. Bus.
Not much to add in terms of pics for this flight but we had fun. Johnny made the trip memorable with his conversations and hospitality (especially for the lady in the row behind who was not a flier but was more comfortable after an entire bottle...and a half of wine). He insisted that he had arranged wheelchairs for all of us at DPS so we should all eat up and drink up <grin>. Even the elderly gentleman who actually did need a wheel chair eventually downed an entire bottle of Chardonnay.
This time around our table was dressed and we got a starter, a main and a dessert ... and the PER - DPS was a shorter flight to SYD - PER. Johnny did not have a printed menu for us so had to recite the options. I messed with him trying to figure out what he was saying and what I actually wanted. I started with a pumpkin soup that was delicious.
The Mrs. had a Prawn with Sweet Corn starter - no idea what it was called since there was no menu for reference. Johnny unsuccessfully tried to give all of us a second serving - it wasn't for the lack of trying.
I was still feeling full from the "snacks" I had in the SilverKris lounge so was begging off the two options for mains. A vegetarian option had Polenta with Blue Cheese. The Mrs. had the Lamb meatballs in tomato and spices. Johnny would have none of it and then whipped up a special made up of a Chicken and Chorizo rice from up the back dressed up with the prawns from the starter. Turned out quite tasty.
The Mrs. took a whole lot of wonderful pics out the window since I gave up my seat to her - not that I really had a choice. Otherwise it was a relatively uneventful and noisy flight. For the first time in a long time we had to get off the plane onto the tarmac. The Mrs. actually made me take out my phone to take a pic for a change. With the fear of getting in trouble I quickly grabbed a pic.
Any advantage that would have been gained from disembarking first from the pointy end was negated when we all had to play sardines in a wonderfully non-airconditioned bus. This allowed you to quickly smell who was drunk and who wasn't. Ultimately there was no need to worry about a rush for the purchase of the Visa as the hall was massive and they seemed to have enough staff on duty.
Anyone who rushed through immigration found that it was all in vain anyway since the luggage took forever to arrive. They decided to play fair and hold the luggage until everyone from the flight was at the luggage carousel. They even fiddled with the hardware while a shrilly alarm was used for our entertainment in the meantime. Eventually the first bags arrived with no Priority tagged bags in sight...they came a little later.
Since we were not declaring any items we went through the Green lane (with everyone else) and had our bags x-rayed for entertainment. A whole lot of passengers were caught off guard and were trying to figure out what had to go into the x-ray machines (hint: all your bags).
Note: When you head out of the arrival hall you are actually not out of the arrival hall. You get the opportunity to change some money and get a TelkomSel SIM card...or you can try and get a TelkomSel SIM card and then get directed to the money changer since they only accept cash. Beyond that you have the wonderful opportunity to experience the Duty Free offerings before finally breaking free. (We were lucky as the staff seemed intent on grabbing a group photo so we escaped tout-free into the welcoming arms of our hotel driver).