uniformed Nazis who patrol the departures level ***ing BOOKING people who have the temerity to walk up to that level to be picked up by relatives who wish to avoid the usurious parking fees that you have to pay
I arrived from HKG one evening at 10.45pm, Tuesday night. There was
no one around. Just me waiting for my partner to pick me up. An extremely large pig of a lady waddles up to me and says that pick up on Departures is not allowed. I told her I was getting fresh air. She waddles off... My partner pulls up and I am loading my luggage into the boot. This 'woman' waddles as quick as she can (and looks as if she is about to pass over from the exertion!) and says, between gasps for air, "this is for departures." I said "I am departing..."
She wrote down the number plate but when never heard a thing.
The parking situation is ludicrous.