I had been standing in line with Alan at the United Airline
desk after the plane taxied back to the terminal due to mechanical
problems. It seemed like we waited
almost 45 minutes until it’s our turn.
We are told that all planes for Chicago have left and we will need to
talk with American Airlines to see about a flight for the next day. We have missed our international flight
out of Chicago for London Heathrow.
We are tired and totally bummed.
No one is at the American Airline desk and I am told they have gone home. I get the 800-telephone number for
customer service and call to request assistance. We are able to schedule a flight for 6:30 the next morning,
a flight to London around noon, but will need to stay all night in London and
fly into Glasgow on Saturday. Oh
boy, we have already paid for room, dinner and breakfast in Glasgow – and it
looks like we will miss our coach taking us to the highlands and Aigas Field
Center.
We head home, tired and discouraged. The day started so lovely. We walked the dogs and then took them
to the kennels. Everything goes
wrong once we get to the airport.
Our flight has been cancelled by American Airlines due to thunderstorms
in Chicago. There is a delayed
United Flight that we are rescheduled to take. The United flight keeps getting delayed. Finally we board the plane, get buckled
in, and hear an announcement that there are mechanical problems so we need to
get off the plane. We wait in line
for half an hour or so and learn there is another flight and the airline will reserve
seats for us, but they hope to get the plane fixed and hope we can leave on
it. We wait and wait. We are told we can get back on the
plane. We get buckled and the
plane taxies to take off and then we get another announcement from the pilot
about additional mechanical problems.
By the time the plane is back in the terminal, all flights have left for
Chicago.
After talking with the airline, I call Road Scholar’s 24-hour
line and tell a nice man that we missed the international flight and won’t get
to Glasgow in time for the coach.
I ask for help getting a room at a hotel in London. No problem booking a room at an airport
hotel and he says he’ll send a message about missing the coach.
We go home for the night and have about 3 hours to
sleep. I discover that maybe it
was good we had to come home because I forgot to leave food out for the
cats. Their friend Diane isn’t
scheduled to come until the next day.
Everything goes well on Friday and we arrive at London
Heathrow. While there, I check on trains
to get us from Glasgow to Inverness, Scotland. It is then about half an hour to Aigas. On Saturday we arrive in Glasgow about
noon. We make our way out with our
bags and a friendly man dressed in a navy suit holding a printed sign with our
names greets us. His name is John
and he insists on taking all of my bags.
He takes us to a new Mercedes and tells us he will drive us to Aigas
Field Center. He takes the
Carriageway and gets us there in about 4 hours. During the four hours, Alan tries to keep him talking and learn
his views on the vote in 2014 on Scottish independence. He has quite an accent and we learn
that folks from Glasgow are the most difficult to understand. They seem to struggle with our
accent. He pulls up to a very
large, grand Victorian home with is at the end of a mile or so long drive. We are greeted by several friendly
rangers and invited to relax and have tea. They will take care of our bags and take us to our lodge
after the others have arrived.
Wow, we have beaten the coach.
The others arrive and we meet our 14 other guests. One of the guests later tells me he
thought I was Lady Lucy sitting having tea because I looked so relaxed and
comfortable. The picture is the home
of Sir John and Lady Lucy Lister-Kaye.
All our meals, tea, and some of our briefings are held in the great
room, common room, library, or drawing room. More to come.
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