Yes, it really is my Icelandic Volcano Travel Hell.
On Sunday I was due to fly from Edinburgh to Heathrow and from there to New Zealand. But because of Iceland’s latest ashy export I am now trapped in Edinburgh – with no escape in sight. Instead of flying into a warm, tropical autumn, I am suffering in a wet, freezing, windy, Northern European country. Tomorrow my misery will continue when, instead of enjoying Qantas hospitality, I will have to go to work instead.
Who knows when I’ll escape.
At least the Icelanders have a ready market for the huge pool of lava they’re producing
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