NOTES FROM MY DIARY
30 April 2014 @ Melbourne
Today, I embarked on a
journey to Dubai, the first step in obtaining my Afghan visa where I am to work
as Senior Geologist for the USAID’s project called MIDAS (Mining Investment and
Development for Afghan Sustainability).
My flight, Singapore
Airlines, SQ408, from Melbourne to Dubai, was scheduled to depart at 6:20 PM.
The morning was a flurry of
activity spent finalizing travel preparations. Telly kindly brought Ampy to
work while I finalized my packing. After sending a few emails and relocating the
Apple MAC computer from the study to the studio, Telly and Ampy returned to
drive me to Tullamarine Airport. Thankfully, I had completed the online
check-in the previous evening, streamlining the airline departure process.
Everything went smoothly at
the airport; check-in was hassle-free, and I boarded the plane, securing my
seat in 57D. Unfortunately, the flight was far from peaceful. A family – a
mother, a boisterous four-year-old daughter, a crying two-year-old son, and a
grandmother – was seated nearby. The constant cries of the young child were
particularly disruptive, and the situation was further compounded by the
child's parents' request to use the empty seats beside me. Despite the
inconvenience, I couldn’t refuse. Unfortunately, the disruptions continued
throughout the night, including the unpleasant odour of multiple diaper
incidents.
Despite the noise, I managed
to enjoy the in-flight meals and passed the time by watching "I,
Frankenstein" and "Jack Ryan: Shadow Recruit." However, the
pilot's announcement of a 7-hour and 20-minute flight, longer than anticipated,
cast a shadow over the smooth journey. This unexpected delay meant I would miss
my connecting flight in Singapore. As scenarios raced through my mind, I
resolved to build in at least two hours of layover time for future connecting
flights to account for potential delays. For now, there was nothing to do but
relax and hope for some sleep.
1 May 2014 @ Singapore –
Layover
As expected, plane was delayed. The flight arrived in Singapore at 12:25 AM, and I exited the terminal
around 12:35 AM. Panic set in when I realized my connecting flight's boarding
time was at 12:10 AM! I braced myself for the inevitable chaos and headed to
the information counter.
Anticipating potential
travel chaos, to my astonishment,
the agent informed me the gate was still open for my flight. Confused, as I
hadn't seen SQ498 on the monitor, she directed me to Terminal 2, Gate E11.
The race against time began.
I sprinted through Terminal 3, hopped on the Skytrain, and continued running
towards Terminal 2. Grabbing a trolley was a lifesaver. The frantic dash to the
gates felt like a high-stakes reality show (The Amazing Race), and I was the
sole contestant that my body was screaming for mercy.
Miraculously, I arrived at
the gate just as the last passengers were clearing security. Exhausted but
elated, I boarded the plane and claimed my aisle seat, 57H. Unfortunately, my
seat neighbour had a strong body odour, making for an unpleasant start to the
flight.
I attempted to distract
myself with movies but found little enjoyment in "Invisible Woman"
and couldn't muster the enthusiasm for other options. Sleep became my only
refuge.
Dubai, UAE
My flight arrived in Dubai
on time at 4:45 AM. Navigating the massive airport, I spent ten minutes
clearing immigration and customs, both of which were surprisingly hassle-free
compared to my usual experiences. The process was far less stringent than I
expected, with no forms to fill up or questioning by an immigration officer. The
relaxed atmosphere was a pleasant surprise. A good sign to have a pleasant day
ahead.
I took a taxi to the Le
Meridien Airport Hotel, paying AED60. I arrived at the hotel by 8:00AM, and unfortunately,
no rooms were available until 10 AM. While waiting, I recharged my Vodafone
phone for AED50, giving me an AUD75.73 credit. I contacted Bismilla the
travel agent at Skylink Travel who is arranging my visa. I also sent an SMS to update Ampy and Telly.
Waiting isn’t my strong
suit, and the hours until the room check-in felt interminable. The constant
Nokia ringtones in the lobby were grating. A Sony Xperia ad with dual SIM card
caught my eye, a very tempting prospect.
After what felt like an
eternity, I finally got a room at 10 AM, only to be disturbed by two false fire
alarms caused by someone smoking in the stairwell. To top it off, I discovered
an error on my newly issued visa: my birthplace was listed as Australia instead
of the Philippines.
All of these, I say it is an
initiation to working in a conflict zone – Afghanistan. I wonder what the future
holds. I wish myself luck.
2 May 2014 - Dubai to Kabul
Today I take my first trip from Dubai to Kabul.
More to follow....