Let’s just say there is no legroom for a six foot two white guy on a flight where the average height is 5 foot something.
Two benedryl and the same number of mini Jack Daniels helped to take the edge off – a bit.
Once we landed we deplaned after the ground crew drove to Jose’s house to wake him up. Jose had the only keys to the Airbus A320 door apparently.
We arrived gate 33ish and we’re immediately in Mexican time driven to about gate 1. We cleared baggage again, no idea why? And then got to walk back to gate 32. Like 12 miles of walking.
Mexico City airport is still way busy at 4am.
Next stop – Guatemala!
Where is the coffee Jim?
Loving reading about your adventure! Miss you
Have fun and be safe!