Our Trip
November
20/21 - Day(s) 3 Destination Dateline
click HERE for Day Three Photos
Questions for Ms. Foster's Classroom: Can you track
our flight today?
Paige's
Comments:
This
is being pounded out from seat 3E, on an Asiana Airlines 747 which
took off from LA at 12:45 PM, or about five hours ago, crept up
the coast over our friends in Sacramento and Portland and is now
over the Bering Sea, closing in on the International Date line,
which will, at about 6:15 pm PST our time, instantly catapult us
into tomorrow: Wednesday November 21. This is what they call The
Circle Route. You basically hug the coast all the way to Alaska,
turn southwest, follow the Aleutians and then make a mad dash for
Japan and Korea.
This
morning started at 5:30 am (3 am for Ann) at the Park Hyatt in LA.
Still on Minnesota time. We got some breakfast, wrapped up some
of our personal job-related work, and headed for LAX at 9:15. We
got a little worried when the Avis shuttle crawled past the Southwest
Terminal and there were, oh, 5,000 people in line, waiting outside
to check in. Luckily the International Terminal seemed unaffected
by the Thanksgiving Rush and we got in, checked in and on our way
to the Fifth Floor VIP Lounge in minutes, to sit and kill time eating
free sushi and drinking up their stock of diet colas.
A Note:
Some of you are going to be saying, "Hmmm
limos, Hyatts,
First Class seats to Asia; what a couple of snooty jerks. Let me
be absolutely clear about something. I work in Radio, which is an
industry notorious for chain restaurant wages, and Ann manages a
non-profit organization. Never in a million years could we have
afforded two $12,000 tickets to China. Not gonna happen. Luckily
I travel. A lot. Maybe 100 days a year. So the frequent flier points
that I've been saving for three years (since our last vacation)
are picking up this little soiree. Wanted to nip it in the bud before
you got some wrong thoughts.
Anyway,
we had our first of what will be many "feeling a little out
of place" vibes on the LAX shuttle that hauled us and about
100 other passengers to the satellite facility where the jet was
parked. Cramped in there, jostling around the tarmac, I noticed
we were the only westerners. And were getting a lot of "Aren't
you supposed to be on a flight to Ohio for turkey with Grandma?"
looks.
Got
settled in for the almost 13 hour flight. We'd used my points before
for First Class trips to Australia, Brazil and Hawaii, but this,
well, frankly it was nuts. Only six of us up front in seats that
convert to beds. Lunch? I had, in order of courses: Caviar Ossetra
on buckwheat blinis; lobster tail on mini toast with Chateau Briand
and a pickle; Beef Consomme soup; mixed green salad, Beef Filet
(the other choices were shrimp scampi and Chicken Wellington); carrots,
asparagus, Rainbow Rotelli and Croquette Potato; a cheese tray,
fresh fruit and an apple tart, washed down with Chateau Boyd Cantenac
1998.
And
in the spirit of rubbing it in, we watched "Mummy Returns",
"America's Sweethearts," "The Princess Diaries"
and "The Score" on our personal video monitors. In two
weeks we'll be doing this trip in reverse and will probably have
our hands too full with Sophia to enjoy the opulence, so we soaked
it up while we still could. When we land in seven hours and eleven
minutes (according to the on-board computerized map which shows
our every move), we'll go straight to an elevator, not even retrieve
our checked luggage which is booked straight through to Beijing,
and will go up to a hotel on the fourth floor of the terminal, where
they rent rooms in six hour blocks for international travelers such
as ourselves. It'll be 1:30 a.m. LA time, but only 6:30 p.m. Seoul
time.
Our
flight to Beijing tomorrow blasts off at 9:50 for a quick two-hour
flight across the Yellow Sea to China. We spend four days sightseeing
and catching the culture and on Monday (almost to the point where
I can start the countdown in denominations of hours) we fly to Nanjing
and are handed Sophia in the hotel lobby.
All
right! Back to the movies and maybe a little shuteye.
Ann's
Comments:
It's
2:15 a.m. now (Los Angeles time) on Wednesday morning. In Korea
it is 7:15 p.m. Wednesday evening. We arrived not long ago after
a REALLY long flight. It actually wasn't too bad because the seats
were comfortable (they reclined into beds), we had two full meals
with multiple courses, and the stewardesses were so nice.
After
the first meal, they closed all the windows and turned out the lights.
Ended up sleeping for part of the flight. Watched a movie, a Cirque
du Soleil performance, and a show about fast animals (e.g., the
cheetah who runs 60 miles per hour, the marlin that swims 80 miles
per hour).
Another
neat part of the flight was the GPS display - it hooked right into
the airplane's avionics system. There was a map of the area that
the plane was flying over with the city names.
We
went from Los Angeles up along the California, Oregon, and Washington
coastline. The pilot continued along the Alaska coastline and then
I fell asleep. Woke up somewhere over the Pacific Ocean. The next
cool part of the trip was when we flew over the northern part of
Japan. There are beautiful snow-capped mountains in that part of
the country.
As
we neared Korea, the sun began to set - an incredible orange-red
fireball that slowly sank into the horizon. We landed at the Inchon
International Airport in dense fog. They said it was "cold"
here. I don't think they've experienced Minnesota weather.
Had
difficulty finding the airport hotel, and ended up wandering through
part of the airport. Went to an information counter and there were
two little Korean boys there. They eagerly said, "Hi! How are
you?" - clearly interested in testing out their English skills.
I am
impressed with how many people speak English fluently as a second
language. The stewardesses and the guy who checked us in at the
hotel struggled a bit - but we can completely understand them. I
think they are embarrassed that they can't communicate as well as
they want to
but then again, we don't speak a word of Korean
- so we aren't complaining!
Another
thing that is neat to see is that everyone bows to one another.
Before the flight began, the stewardess stood at the front of the
cabin and bowed. After they asked you what you wanted to eat, they
would bow their head slightly. And, the gentleman at the front desk
at the hotel bowed. I bowed back. Then he did. I did. And he did.
Figured I better stop. Not sure who is supposed to bow last. We're
definitely in another country now! It's great!!
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