Or so we thought. Delayed more than 24 hours – YUK!
After a tasty meal at Glacier Brewhouse once again, we headed to the airport about 6pm with our many many bags.
Our plane left Anchorage on time and we thought we were headed south to Dallas. After a few minutes, I noticed that we were not gaining altitude but staying flat. Then the pilot announced that one of our generators had blown and we would have to return to Anchorage. So after 45 minutes, we were back at our gate and began deboarding within about 20 minutes. I knew we weren’t leaving tonight.
We were near the front of the plane and I walk fast, so we got in line to rebook as instructed and were 2nd in line. American Airlines system would not unlock all the passengers on our flight since we were supposed to be in the air currently. We stood in line until almost midnight. It was chaos behind the counter.
Our guy offered us seats on an Alaskan Air flight getting into Tampa the next day around 4pm. Wasn’t great, but we agreed. Then he discovered that we had paid by miles so we were not eligible to move to another airline unless we paid out of pocket. He looked for other AA flights but came up empty. He assured us that we would be in Tampa by 10pm the next night. We were tired and didn’t do the math. We had 8 to 9 hours of flying time and a 4 hour time change – 10pm was not possible.
AA was transferring everyone via shuttle to a Marriott so we jumped on. It’s shocking that Marriott had over 100 rooms available on such short notice. It was raining so us and all of our stuff was now wet. We were told our flight would be leaving at 11am and that the shuttle would bring everyone back to the airport at 8:30am – no exceptions. We arrived about 12:30. We were tired. I had gotten up at 4:15am – just couldn’t sleep – so I was running on about 4 hours of sleep at this point. By the time we got checked in and got a bed for Abby, it was 1am, so not a lot of sleep since we needed to shower, eat and be ready to go before 8:30.
Oh, and guess who also got sick once we got to the hotel……Al. He now has Debbie and Dave’s illness. Abby and I are so thankful that so far we are healthy (except she still has her gluten issue) and crossing our fingers for continued good health. It must be all that glacier water we drank:)
GOOD NIGHT AGAIN ALASKA!
By morning, our flight was delayed to noon but we still had to leave by 8:30. When we checked in, our lady said the plane was repaired, inspected, and ready to go. Cool!
She also told us that there was a 10:30pm flight out of Dallas getting us into Tampa before 1am and that we would just use our same boarding passes from one day prior. this doesn’t seem right to me, but she assures us and others that no further rescheduling is necessary.
Noon came and went, no boarding, no announcement. Around 1pm, they told us that they were testing the plane. People gathered at the windows to watch. One engine would start right up and rotate so fast that you could no longer so the detail. They other would run fast for a couple of seconds and then slow to a crawl. YIKES!
Then we noticed a crowd gathering at the window on the opposite side of our plane. Abby ran over to check it out. The baggage loader was on fire!
Another YIKES!
After all the excitement we started taking pictures of interesting things around the airport to kill time. We’ve now been here for 5 hours! For some reason we found these cargo planes interesting…….
Especially the name of this one.
We found a MOOSE!
We were traveling home as twins – haha. We were part of the 30% club that actually saw the top of Denali/Mt McKinley.
There were lots of ‘fur’ shops along the way. Debbie wondered who in the lower 48 would actually buy a fur and take it home. We found him. He’s on our flight to Dallas.
By this time, we are online and on the phone looking for our own flights. I’m even shopping around the other gates to see if anyone has 3 seats for us. Finally Al gets to customer service and they book us on a 6am flight from Dallas to Tampa for the following morning. She says we can’t sit together but tells him the 3 rows that we’ll be seated in. No problem. We’ll take it. She says she will send an email with all the info. Oh, now they’re calling for us. Is it really time to board???
Around 2:30 we finally board. We booked our flights in September – it’s June now – and first class was already sold out but we were able to get extra leg room seats. When we got on, our seats were taken, so we were redirected back 2 rows, but someone’s stuff was there. As we are discussing where to sit with the flight attendant for about 2 minutes, the guy in between us finally speaks up and says ‘Oh, that’s my wife’s stuff. She’s in the bathroom but she’s not sitting in that row. She’s sitting up here with me.’ OK…..who puts their stuff in the wrong row??? AND, who goes to the bathroom within minutes of boarding? Why wouldn’t you go in the airport where there is considerably more room???? OK this lady is losing some serious marbles.
We finally settle in and the plane is loaded. About half of the passengers are missing. YEAH! The entire row opposite us is empty. Abby jumps on the opportunity. You can see she is very sad to sit alone.
Time to go, right? Wrong. The pilot heads to the back of the plane with a mad look on his face. I didn’t bother to turn around. I was trying to nap. After a few minutes, he returns escorting a guy off the plane. Then there is a ‘meeting’ in the front of first class, which has cocoons!, and then the police board the plane. Are we ever leaving?
Finally, 1 hour after boarding, we are in the air!!! Within minutes, our plane starts to shake like an earthquake. This goes on for several minutes. I start to think that all these mishaps must have been a sign not to fly on this plane. Then the shaking stops and the pilot announces that it was just the strong winds blowing off the mountains and we are above it now and it should be a smooth ride all the way to Dallas – 6 hours! Maybe a heads up, Mr Pilot, would have been reassuring.
Goodbye Anchorage.
And just like that, we’re over the mountains.
Here is our route.
Relaxing with a movie. No dinner though. AA did pass out sandwiches at the airport when they realized noon was not happening and they had no projected time of departure for us.
We were about 2 or 3 hours from Anchorage at this point. Not sure which mountains these are, but they sure are snowy.
Hello Dallas! We’re happy to see you!
Or so we thought.
Al checked his email for our flight confirmation and seat assignments – not there. I feel like these people are lying to all of us to get rid of us and pass us along to someone else.
Once we got off the plane, we were supposed to stand in line to get hotel and meal vouchers. That was a slow line too. We got in line around 12:30am and left the line sometime after 1am. We overheard the lady telling the people ahead of us that Dallas had run out of hotel rooms. How does a huge city run out of rooms????
Now people are even more upset, mad, frustrated……Who could blame us? We are tired and now we have nowhere to sleep.
So we move on to trying to get seats on the Dallas flight. She cannot find us on the early flight so she puts us on for standby so we need to be here early – just in case, so there really is no point trying to even find a room at this point. We are sent to baggage claim to get our luggage. We are concerned thinking that security is probably already closed and how will be get back into the airport.
We get to baggage claim and our luggage is not there of course. The 2 ladies at the counter are typing typing typing and then they both agree that our bags have not even left Anchorage yet. WHAT? We spent hours at the airport. How could have our bags missed their flight??? Then a guy comes to check out the situation. He insists that our bags have made it to Dallas and are in this airport – somewhere. It’s now 1:30am. We asked him if there is any way for us to get back into the airport. He enthusiastically tells us that security opens at 3:30. In 2 hours???
So we tried to entertain ourselves for a while.
And then we gave up and thought about taking a nap. There are no couches, just connected arm chairs. Oh, AA did give us 4 little blankets!
Trying to get comfortable. We walked around a bit, but we only had access to a small area. There were a number of others who were also stranded in baggage claim.
YEAH! It’s finally 3:30 – time to go through security and find our gate. Certainly we can find more comfortable seating/lounging chairs there.
Security doesn’t open until 4! Another lie!!! Does anyone know anything or tell the truth???
4AM – We’re in!!! First people of the day through security, but not the only ones in line.
There are a number of people sleeping on the floor, so I join them. I’m all set. I build my barrier wall, spread out my AA blankets, unpack my pillow and put on my socks with my sandals. Good Night Dallas!
Little did I know, this moment would be documented forever! What a Great shot – what big butts we have! Is that comparable to a Kardashian??? OMG!!! I can’t believe I’m posting this. I must still be sleep deprived!
There we are, right at the top. We’re optimistic and hopeful. That soon ended. They are asking people to give up their seats in exchange for $300 because this flight is overbooked. Oh, and this isn’t even the early flight, it’s at 7:25. What happened?
We packed up, grabbed a bite with our vouchers and moved on to the next gate to wait. Still no comfy chairs or loungers. Abby snuggled up around the arm of the chair and got well over an hour of sleep.
We boarded on time, whatever time that was and left about 20 minutes late, but we were finally headed for home.
HELLO SunCoast! You’ve never looked so good. When we left Anchorage is was cloudy, on and off rain and 55. When we got in our car, it was 95 and sunny. WOW What a Shock! Over 100 heat index too.
Oh, Marly……How we’ve missed you!!!! She usually shows her mintie to her best buddies before she eats it. Strange Girl.
We crashed for a few hours, unpacked very little, realized that one of our AC units was out (the front, most important one (our bedroom/bathroom, kitchen, family room, den, living room, dining room, entry)), and then headed back to the airport to pick up one of Abby’s best friends from Ohio. It’s an exciting reunion for them. They’ve been counting down for more than 60 the days. That’s a long time for a kid.
We finally get home well after midnight and crash at 1am. I slept all the way until 9am! That is unheard of for me, but I woke up well rested.
WOW! What an adventure.
HOME SWEET HOME!
GOOD NIGHT FLORIDA!
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