So the Journey begins with 9 pm flight from Simferopol to Tashkent. 9pm Simferopol time= 4 pm Malaysia time as the sky is till so bright. Summer wert day long night short. After some $$ involvement in the $$ sucking airport, finally I can sit peacefully waiting at the waiting hall.
Our flight which eventually delayed for an hour.
The bus stop look-alike Simferopol depature hall.
I didn't get to take pictures on the plane because I was too pissed off with the counter lady about the seat relocation.Shit her la... don't even understand her own mother tongue.
So just imagine you're on a plane together with cats, dogs, birds, Russian Ah mas... and so on.
After 4 hours, we reached Tashkent, Uzbekistan which has the one of the lousiest INTERNATIONAL transit terminal on the earth. For the total of 7 hours you are confined to :
So uncomfortable chair with water for drinking which always drain empty.
Some exotic pillars which is a sore to my eye.
An useless fountain.
At first it was still OK with the fresh air and all but when it is near to morning around 7 am, people from Indonesia, Thailand, INDIA, etc etc flock in this small terminal and the entire terminal stinks, crowded and noisy.
To kill time, I played Bridge a card game for a few rounds and after that, my eyes are so heavy , so heavy that I can't even open it. So tried to sleep curl up on the chair and the feeling really stinks to the max!! I am deprived of sleep, sweaty, stinky irritated and highly agitated.
Boarding time is 10.05 am local time , you have to take bus to the plane just like Subang airport 20 years back. So all the stinky people was packed into a bus and was sent off to the plane.
For the first time, I was the 1st 20 person to board the plane. * proud*
So managed to camwhore abit before I was scolded but the fugly big ass stewardess.Rude some more impolite.
Me on the plane....camwhoring.
A cheerful guy cause is his first time sitting a window seat.
Ask him take picture with me he pura-pura tidur.
In KLIA... have to wear mask and I look like an idiot. fml.
Happy to be home!!!
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