rev:text
| - Yikes! I think we landed at Gate 99... the walk to the main terminal was not fun after a long day of travel. Felt like you're in some sci-fi movie, walking down the same hallway over... and over... and over.
Customs, even at around 10:30pm, was well staffed. They had at least three people working the non-Canadian resident area, which should have been pretty darn sufficient at that time of night. And the guy manning the booth I ended up at sure gave me the third degree! Which, of course, as an American I richly deserve. Where are you going, who are you seeing, do you already have your tickets purchased for the museum, how long will you be here, etc, etc. He did a good job, and while serious, was always courteous.
Taxis were aplenty outside.
|