This is: Singapore & Malaysia 2014
Giant teddy bears and Christmas trees |
- it must be a Dream(liner)! |
(Link to flight log in side panel)
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ABOVE: First-class bus transfer and airside impressions |
The aircraft had parked at a remote stand on this occasion, my second visit to Doha's new Hamad International Airport in the month of November, 2014! I had the first-class transfer bus to myself, as the passenger in seat 1A (together with his entourage, presumably) apparently had their own arrangements in place. Security was quick and easy, and soon I was face to face once again with that creepy giant teddy bear.
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ABOVE: Doha's vast lounge complex revisited |
I easily found the huge Al Mourjan
Business Lounge complex that had so impressed me
earlier in the month. This time around, it was noticeably quieter. I
had a shower as previously, but on this occasion minus the wait. After taking the
obligatory photos (left), I found a
reasonably quiet spot in which to settle down for a while with a
coffee.
In
due course I made the long walk to Gate D21, located in a part of
the airport that was not yet fully operational. There had been a few
signs on the inbound flight, but as I waited at the gate for
boarding to get underway, it seemed all too clear that I was coming
down with some kind of cold, which manifested itself mainly in the
form of a non-stop runny nose.
(Link to flight log in side panel)
Thrilled with my first flight on a Boeing 787 'Dreamliner', I stepped it out as I made my way through Singapore Changi's Terminal 3. Of course it wasn't just the newly completed flight that was making me happy. As I once more surveyed the spaces that I was passing through, I found myself thinking, as on previous occasions: This is how all airports should be. This place really works! And so it proved to be. Immigration? Polite and easy. Baggage reclaim? Fast and efficient, and my case (with its 'first class' label) was first out.
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ABOVE: The festive season had started early in Singapore |
I travelled by MRT to Orchard station, changing
trains at Tanah Merah (which I instantly nicknamed 'Guan'
) and City Hall. From there it was an easy matter to find my way to
the Hilton, albeit while coping with my luggage in the steamy,
equatorial heat. I marvelled at the lavish Christmas decorations
that were already in place prior to the end of November. As part of
the arrival formalities, I secured a 2pm checkout for the following day and made my way
to my fairly plain (and strangely Scandinavian-looking) room.
Settling down to sleep around midnight, I was grateful that whatever
minor ailment had affected me during my short visit to
Doha, it already seemed to be well and truly gone from my system.