For my first 24 hours here in Kazan, so I think that I can give my first impressions and adventures here.
all started from the arrival at the airport in Mexico City, I had no setbacks and joined the rank of Aeromexico's Club Premier to document, then I threw my sister's hand not and persuaded the airline's kids so she could go faster that way.
I thought I was going to charge for excess baggage (he had two bags of 19kg) but I had no problem, the only detail is that the lady wanted to give me the tickets and the keys to direct the baggage arrived in Russia, but I said "I'm watching your bags sent to Russia" to which I replied "that would be great," and says "but I can not," ouch, so either way, would have to pick them up in the U.S. and re- document.
I went to Wings with my family and had a good breakfast, I started a skirt to tampiqueña, the last MEXA dish I was going to throw in a great while, so I jumped and super comfortable. In that a person approaches me and asks me "I can take a picture with you?" I took a lot of cool, and I well "as it?" As I already saw it and asked me "you is not TV Azteca? "," errmmm no! "," oh you apologize ", and goes, really gave me a good laugh the matter.
Well, way to the waiting room and everything fine, no delays or anything except click a thousand reviews (I insist, is purely psychological question no real effect) entered the plane, and start the journey. He was very happy because I was in the window seat but no one in the middle, then had two gustisimo seats to make me and the truth is that the girl next door was not a bad view, but did not cross word, I was not in a good mood. The flight was good but what if they gave us breakfast there (if, I had breakfast twice, big mistake) was the most horrible thing I've tasted in my life were a few eggs were cooked sausage but as mass were all hard and chewy, sweaty separate the aluminum container, as well as that hurt me, and the time will clarify. New York
looked good from the air, all gray and snowy, adds a rather interesting that I had not touched to see one day come back to these times to see detail. We landed at JFK airport and go migration was quite fast, there was no other flight so that the line was very light, so if the officer does not find my visa and asked me "have you lived here?" I so "no", "is that it brings visa, and I thus" if there is, "" no, not here, you take my passport and I open the page where I was and I put mug and "that dude you", I said nothing, just "okay, go" hahaha I was laughing inside.
Anyway, I go to check-in area and go to the Aeroflot counter to document my next stop, Moscow, I met a guy there and in India it that caught my attention, but the whole process was quick, so do not beat me is that after you weigh your luggage checked and had to take him to a safe area to document it, as it gave me a bad feeling that. Soon I
at JFK, about half an hour without doing anything, because the other times the invested in the classic procedures of documentation, migration, and others. Finally we entered the flight to Moscow and the truth was very impressed by the Aeroflot planes, super modern, an A330 Airbase or something, but very comfortable, and something caught my attention is that the Russians going to know how to travel by plane all with comfortable clothing, slippers to walk barefoot all the time, and with their pillows and more.
The food in this plane was delicious, but was beginning to upset the breakfast hours ago. In this case I ate a beef stew with mushrooms and a salad of beans and yellow corn, all very rich, tomato juice, you know very different to American, but rather sabrozón. Contrary to what I came to pass in Ukraine, the extremely nice, very decent and friendly people, I really liked, there was also helping an American girl to complete their entry form to Russia, although I do not have much idea : P, but I had pretty eyes, so who was I to refuse. They also gave us some breakfast pancakes that were not obvious that, in fact half scared me because I missed something that had the color and shape of scrambled eggs (lurid images came Aeromexico breakfast to mind), but hey I knew I would have to endure many flavors that may not be to my liking, but oh great surprise, it was not egg, was a kind of cheese rich enough, I really liked it quite well.
Shemeritovo landed at the airport, and everything was also very quiet, it took me a while to pass migration because the official had never seen a visa like mine, even had some as portable microscopes and was used to examine in detail each part of the document. Then finally scanned my passport and let me pass, the cold was very relaxing, -4 ° C, but what if the jet lag was starting to hit me really hard, also began to feel the ravages of bloody breakfast Aeromexico nothing serious, but it seemed that two aliens were fighting in my stomach, a growlery impressive that I even felt sorry for loud.
took me almost an hour to collect luggage, but thankfully arrived safely, the document for the transfer had a problem since the weight limit is much less, so I finally had to pay excess baggage. It also took ratote another because the system did not allow them to charge but not left to register the case, finally got the supervisor's supervisor and shift manager unlock the system, also noting that the deal was amazing, really did not expect the Russians wow that good detail.
I went back to the area of \u200b\u200brooms, and a curious thing, as each country adds its touch to the security here was very quiet, but for example, you got a pair of shoes such as a surgeon for you stretched them out and did not walk barefoot, and are not as sangrona as in Mexico or USA.
While there I spent a very bizarre, jet lag brought him everything that was, so much so that not even started While the time and thought it was half an hour when in fact going to be about five in there, I tried to go to the bathroom to see if that slowed my intestinal fight aliens, but there was no toilet paper, so I put up with the growlery, and besides I was so tired I wanted to sleep, but I was sitting with some cold (the room was at room temperature) I started having a series of bad trips rather intense. Just close my eyes and began to dream strange things, but linked to what was happening at that time, gave some indication of the speaker and listened to my dreams in English, and woke up when Cannon dozed well apart, on top worse, I forgot my book, and I lost my laptop's battery in New York, so nothing else was making time to wey, how horrible is waiting with nothing to do, I was watching the news on the TVs, and I chute two-hour special of the crisis in Egypt, where they repeated the same five pictures over and over again. Finally
room assigned to my flight, which was also a mess because there were like five flights to Kazan and all of Aeroflot, and the room for my flight brought another flight information on your screen, the trouble is that we had to address a bus in the cold to go to remote terminal and I had not changed, brought clothing to move in Mexico, at -15 ° C as the temperature had fallen, but there was so much trouble, and that brought astronaut jacket, put it with no problems, only that the bus took about 20 minutes to reach the remote location and to hold the tubes were frozen .
I finally boarded the plane, not to lose the window and I had no one in the middle seat, just a strange girl in the aisle seat, which manages the seat is literally next door, but I did not care, I just sat back and tried to sleep while the aliens were already struggling to get out through my chest, I swear it was a symphony that horrible.
After an hour and a half, Captain gave notice of commencement of the descent, I could wake up and realize that nothing could be seen, the mist of all that did not even see the damn wing, in that the plane began to sway from side to side with some violence, like in those cartoons where the pilot tries to hit it to the track, there was a crosswind and it was just super beggar at that moment that I could see the ground, could not tell because everything was white with deep snow, but we were about twenty feet high, I apaniqué but if I changed a little. Zigzag kept dropping until it was above the door, and just a meter before touching, could literally straighten the ship and said "now or never" and left down the plane on the runway, if it was a rather strong impact, but at least it was flat, not skidding or felt anything like the truth if it felt close.
Finally at the airport I was expecting a college kid, cool, collected the luggage (there if I called the baggage tickets, as they often do in Mexico) and we left the parking lot. With the war in aliens and fatigue was an ordeal, walked about 300 meters in the snow, dragging suitcases, pack ice sometimes helped, sometimes bags are sinking and you had to strain to drag, finally almost reaching the I had tremendous car slip (the first of many to come) and I fell buttocks to the ground, fortunately only hurt the pride (as all times).
In the car I had my first impression of Kazan, the truth is that at times looked very modern, asks nothing in a matter of architecture to cities in the northern United States or Canada, to get me Masha and her family received , fine people, I made dinner and pork, and had a super pleasant conversation, perhaps only overshadowed by the noise of my guts, no manches, I lasted two days and took off from nothing, that was my epic arrival in Kazan I hope in the coming days is to post what is even more interesting: D
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