I fucking detest the place, it used to be part of the enjoyment of going abroad, I worked in aviation years ago
and our office was based there, and flying then was an enjoyable experience. Flying from T3, which I do regularly
is a nightmare, getting dropped off means you have 5 minutes, yes 5 bastard minutes, to get passengers out and get through
the barrier to pay £3, after that it's much more, so anyone dropping disabled, or infirm people has to screech to a halt,
sling them and their luggage out, like some demented version of the Generation game, then tear arse off to make it.
Getting picked up is now worse, the driver now has to physically park in the carpark at whatever level he can find, and has
half an hour to pick you up, then pay £4 for the privilege.
Then, you have to face the most irritating bunch of Jobsworths on the planet in security, who take a perverse delight in
making you strip half naked, get x rayed, empty the miniscule amount of baggage you're allowed, then go and converse for 15 minutes with some
other fascistic no mark about you having the audacity to bring through a tube of toothpaste. To top off this stress inducing shite,
to get to the terminal for a brew and sit down, you then have to run the gauntlet of painted tarts in so called duty free,
spraying stuff and mithering, as you're forced like cattle to go through the place.
