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Day 14 (Wed, May 16): Flight from Florence (A. Vespucci) to Seattle (SeaTac)


SEA Seattle CPH Copenhagen FRA Frankfurt FLR Florence
CPH-SEA
Scandinavian 0937 (Lufhansa 6292)
26G, 26H
Airbus A340-300
Seating, amenities
4,853 mi (7,810 km)
10hr 0mn
FRA-CPH
Scandinavian 0640 (Lufthansa 6070)
Boeing McDonnell Douglas MD-82
Seating, amenities
422 mi (679 km)
1hr 20mn
FLO-FRA
Lufthansa Cityline 4067
BAe Avro RJ85
Seating, amenities
447 mi (719 km)
1hr 45mn
arrivederci Firenze, Toscana, Italia!

When we got down to the Hotel lobby, at 4:30 as we were told, everybody was already on the bus. Sabrina met us and gave us two sacks from the kitchen with breakfast stuff, then got us out to the bus. On the way to the airport, we ate everything but the apples, saving those for later. Our Lufthanza flight left promptly at 7:15 and arrived in Frankfurt without incident (we were again given little goodies to eat).

In Frankfurt we ate sandwiches and drank the bottled water. Karen picked up a Herald-Tribune from what appeared to be a public rack. Later an airport worker showed up and moved that rack into the "executive lounge" - really just a fenced off section of seating. Apparently the paper wasn't meant for us (needless to say we didn't give it back). Our SAS flight left on time and got us to Copenhagen without incident. The Copenhagen airport was really beautiful! Dark hardwood floors throughout, numerous and tasteful shops, well-signed and easy to get around (though, like all international airports, huge with much walking). Our SAS flights to Seattle was completely without incident. Though exhausted, I just couldn't sleep.

The trouble really began when we hit Sea-Tac. We were directed into a very long line which turned out to be the one for foreign passports. After standing/moving in that line for what seemed an eternity, Karen noticed no one had U.S. passports and went off to investigate. Finally relocating in the correct line, we forgot that we had not eaten our apples. We could have saved ourselves grief by simply tossing them in the garbage then and there, but I think we were too tired to think straight. Anyway, that led to an "Agricultural Inspection" during which they ... guess what? ... took away our apples. Total time in customs: two-and-a-half hours.

Last hurdle: finding our ShuttleExpress. I was pretty sure we had been told to go to the third floor of the parking garage, but Karen could read the signs, all of which indicated the far end of the main building. Ultimately, we retraced our steps and crossed the bridge to the parking garage, and there, beyond the taxis, was what we were looking for.

We arrived at Chris's about 7:00. Had delicious roast chicken and Greek salad for dinner, drank wine and chatted until 9:30, then hit the sack. Incidentally, her house was all torn up due to the many remodelling/painting jobs underway.

Chris took us to the Amtrak station to catch the 7:40, which arrived in Bellingham at 9:44. We were met by Mike McMullen, who later took Karen out to the kennel to retrieve our Samoyed Lulu. Very happy to be home.
il viaggio prossimo ... Umbria: il cuore verde dell'Italia!

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