Sunday, April 24, 2016

It's early morning on April 25, and this morning I present my talk.

The trip over was less eventful than I would have preferred -- Debbie and I got a window and a middle seat, so I ended up siting in the middle. The flight to JFK went fine, but that's when things started to go haywire. We were late out of JFK because they had scheduled two flights -- one to Martinique, and ours to Moscow -- from adjacent gates with a common ramp, so they refused to begin boarding us until the Martinique flight had closed their doors. We also had several people in wheelchairs, but the contracts at JFK meant that their family members were prevented from pushing them down the ramp to the plane. You must give Aeroflot credit, though -- they had a fully loaded (packed!) 777 boarded and off just 10 minutes late after having boarding held up for over half an hour.

As usual, I didn't sleep very well, so I was half dopey when we got to Moscow. I seem to have had a penchant for picking the slowest line everywhere, so when we got to Passport Control, we were just about the last to get through. Also, Delta had not checked out bags through from Moscow to Kazan, so we had to do that as well. All in all, we were the last two to board our flight (I swore we were going to miss it) expect for a couple of pilots deadheading it to Kazan.

We were met at the airport by Prof. Igor Antipin, an old friend, and he drove us back to or hotel. Since we had arrived so early, our room wasn't ready yet, so we went shopping (yes, I had us in a bookstore pretty quickly). I don't know if we will or not, but the same bookstore has a  complete boxed set (paperback) of the Harry Potter books in Russian.

Once our room was ready, we came on up and just had to lie down. Both of us slept for a couple of hours, at least. The weather was beautiful, except for a howling wind -- mis 50s, and bright sunshine.

After doing some ironing, we took a stroll down Kremlevskaya Street, and found a little cafe/bar where we had an excellent dark beer and some really good food. I will let Debbie add her take to this -- she's much better than I am at that sort of thing.

2 comments:

  1. Obviously, I am still massively jet-lagged. The flight was much MORE eventful that we would have preferred. There is just something about sprinting through Sheremetyevo airport (or as close as we get to it these days) that is less than dignified at our age.

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  2. If I had my druthers, I'd be in Russia rather than taking a certain someones Organic II exam this Thursday :)

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