The flight was at 6am. I woke up at 4, took a shower, get dressed, grabbed my luggages and around 4:50 I was in the airport. 10 minutes later the check-in was done and my big luggage was on his way to the plane. And that was the easy part of my journey.
A queue. I think two, maybe three hundred people. All of them waiting for passport control and only 2 (TWO) officials dealing with this. Give 30 seconds for each person and my chances to get the flight diminish every minute. I tried to find an official and tell my problem. Guess what? There was nobody there. I asked the lady from information to help me. She announced me on the public system, but even with my name loudly spoken on the loudspeakers, the officials at the passport control didn’t allow me to pass. I had to take the all queue and it last for 2 hours. Exactly at 7 am I was showing my passport to one guy in light blue.
Then, another, smaller queue: security check. Waiting there everybody to undress and so on, I heard my name again. This time I was allowed to skip get in front for security check. Of course, they had to take everything out of my handbag, but they let me pass. I was driven to the plane with a nice warm van and not with those big, cold, ugly buses.
In the end, the plane had a 2 hours delay.