So - i'm sitting in Washington, Dulles Airport typing this message after sitting on a plane for over 12 hours. My journey isn't even over yet but here is a little recap so far...
Flying from London to Dulles to then change and head on down to Virginia. Virgin Atlantic flight VS021 took off on time at 11:30am and we started climbing for about 30 minutes before the captain came on to explain that one of the engines was having trouble and had been shut down. We then were forced to dump fuel and do an emergency landing back at Heathrow to be chased down the runway by about a dozen fire trucks.
Turns out the engine only had a "minor" fault but it took an hour to repair. Finally 4.5 hours after we were supposed to be taking off we finally left.
Now - we apparently went "faster" in the flight as we made up 20 minutes in the flight (excuse me if I hold onto my excitement). I arrive at Dulles to be told there were now no flights to Virginia till 22.10 (a meer 4 hours from the time I was told this). So - I went off to security and got tackled over a tiny pair of scissors in my baggage (this was my fault - I should know better) - so by now my good humour is cracking slightly.
I'm still waiting to board my connecting flight to then hire a car on the other side to drive down to Williamsburg, VA (about an hour drive from the other airport).
Then up early tomorrow to see clients....
Ah the joys of international air travel!
Flying from London to Dulles to then change and head on down to Virginia. Virgin Atlantic flight VS021 took off on time at 11:30am and we started climbing for about 30 minutes before the captain came on to explain that one of the engines was having trouble and had been shut down. We then were forced to dump fuel and do an emergency landing back at Heathrow to be chased down the runway by about a dozen fire trucks.
Turns out the engine only had a "minor" fault but it took an hour to repair. Finally 4.5 hours after we were supposed to be taking off we finally left.
Now - we apparently went "faster" in the flight as we made up 20 minutes in the flight (excuse me if I hold onto my excitement). I arrive at Dulles to be told there were now no flights to Virginia till 22.10 (a meer 4 hours from the time I was told this). So - I went off to security and got tackled over a tiny pair of scissors in my baggage (this was my fault - I should know better) - so by now my good humour is cracking slightly.
I'm still waiting to board my connecting flight to then hire a car on the other side to drive down to Williamsburg, VA (about an hour drive from the other airport).
Then up early tomorrow to see clients....
Ah the joys of international air travel!