So I'm off travelling again. I've done way too much lately, and I'm looking
forward to getting home and staying there for a while.
I flew from San Francisco to London yesterday for my first ever business
class trip. United business class is whole different experience to United
economy, that's for sure.
Aside from getting ridiculous amounts of legroom, and much better cabin
service, the thing I like best about the whole experience was the
preferential treatment.
I arrived at SFO, and there was an unholy amount of people at the economy
check-in counters, so it was really nice to breeze around to the business
check-in counters and wait in a much more manageable line.
At Heathrow, I got to used the priority immigration line, and my bag came
out pretty quickly, so I'd breezed through Heathrow and onto the tube faster
than you could say "
Pussycat,
pussycat, where have you been?". Very happy with all of that.
I caught a Piccadilly line tube from Heathrow to Acton Town, then changed to
the District line to Victoria station. The tube (particularly the first one)
was smaller than I expected. The ceiling was pretty low, the aisle narrow,
and it just felt pretty squishy. The second one seemed a bit wider and
taller. It didn't feel like it could really deal with peak-hour commuting,
but I guess maybe the frequency makes up for the capacity...
Buckingham Palace Road turns out to have pretty wacky numbering. Just
because you're opposite number 80, doesn't mean the odd numbered 80's are
anywhere near you. So it took me longer than it should have to find the
hotel, and I wandered up and down Buckingham Palace Road for a while before
I'd managed to calibrate myself to the numbering. More frequent numbers on
the buildings would have helped immensely.
So I've hardly seen anything, I'm really just passing through on the way to
Edinburgh for
Debconf, but I
love what I've seen so far. The red double-decker buses. The
taxis. The post boxes. The phone booth's. It all feels really really old,
but still really really alive. We've got to come back and do the place
properly.
The office is really nice as well. Very modern looking. Very open-plan like
the Sydney one.
I wasn't able to sleep on the plane unfortunately (I couldn't convince my
brain to switch off), so I was pretty zonked by the end of the day (got into
the office shortly after 9am). I had a fairly productive day, and went to
the hotel and crashed at about 6:30pm, woke up at about 2:30am and couldn't
get back to sleep. Hopefully if I just soldier on through today, I'll get to
sleep a bit later this evening and do something closer to a normal night's
sleep.
I'm catching the train to Edinburgh today (I blame Mark (who doesn't appear
to believe in permalinks) for
putting the
idea in my head). Looking forward to another tube ride and seeing some
of the countryside.
I've been really apprehensive about this trip ever since I booked it. Mainly
because I'm going over to Dublin after Debconf to try and apply for a new
visa. For some reason, I'm just really worried that's all going to go
pear-shaped. I'm feeling better now that I'm here, but I'll feel even better
once the trip to the consulate is behind me. Even better still when I get my
passport back successfully. Best still when I'm home again.