Monday 17 November 2008

I am here but where are my bags?

The journey was painless enough, thought that an airport would be a cool place to set a servival horror game or film in the style of 28 days later. Hethrow would be cool with its size, long scary corridoors and limited acess with security locks on doors. And while you are in there you have the feeling of beeing watched by the gazillion camaras in that place. Good idea to flesh out i think.
There are a lot of indians here. The airport staff moving trollies were Indian, the gards opening the gates, the waiter at the resturant and the guy in the shop.

The wireless internet is a bit flakey in the flat only skype will work, no internet or anything so i am using dial up. Soooo slow but wow works with 5k lag :p

Its time to give the airpot a call and see if the bags are there.

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