Self Loading Freight
22nd Jan 2001, 09:02
Based on my experience at Dublin yesterday evening, a Ryanair minute lasts around four hundred seconds.
I know everywhere was fogged in yesterday evening. I know how things fall apart on a hard day, especially towards the end of a schedule. But why did we kept being told that we would probably be going in around 15 minutes when in the end we left at 23:00 instead of our scheduled 20:40? If there's one way to turn a 737-full of pax into a mob, it's consistently raising and dashing their hopes with no particular explanation.
Lots of other oddities about that flight -- why did we have to change a/c for one with 'better equipment to get into Luton'? Aren't all Ryanair's 737's up to CAT whateveritis? Bit of a shame on those routes if not... fog's not exactly unknown in Northern Europe. We didn't make it in the end; had to divert to Stansted after 45 minutes hanging around and at least one aborted approach, but I can't say I can imagine visibility at Luton being any *worse* than what we finally -- and most robustly -- plonked out of at Stansted. And Dublin Airport, Ryanair and doubtless other agencies conspired to make sure that there was no way of buying any food or hot drinks for most of our experiences... there were a lot of very unhappy people finally getting off the a/c at 01:20 this morning. Including this particular SLF.
And bloody Luton has still only got one de-icing rig -- that delayed us more than an hour on the outward flight.
Whinge, moan, gripe. It's not the fact we were all horrendously late -- I know that the cabin and flight crew were in the same boat (and top marks to all of 'em, for keeping going brightly under considerable duress). It's that some very simple, very minor things could have been done to militate against the slings and arrows of outrageous metrology, but they weren't.
R
I know everywhere was fogged in yesterday evening. I know how things fall apart on a hard day, especially towards the end of a schedule. But why did we kept being told that we would probably be going in around 15 minutes when in the end we left at 23:00 instead of our scheduled 20:40? If there's one way to turn a 737-full of pax into a mob, it's consistently raising and dashing their hopes with no particular explanation.
Lots of other oddities about that flight -- why did we have to change a/c for one with 'better equipment to get into Luton'? Aren't all Ryanair's 737's up to CAT whateveritis? Bit of a shame on those routes if not... fog's not exactly unknown in Northern Europe. We didn't make it in the end; had to divert to Stansted after 45 minutes hanging around and at least one aborted approach, but I can't say I can imagine visibility at Luton being any *worse* than what we finally -- and most robustly -- plonked out of at Stansted. And Dublin Airport, Ryanair and doubtless other agencies conspired to make sure that there was no way of buying any food or hot drinks for most of our experiences... there were a lot of very unhappy people finally getting off the a/c at 01:20 this morning. Including this particular SLF.
And bloody Luton has still only got one de-icing rig -- that delayed us more than an hour on the outward flight.
Whinge, moan, gripe. It's not the fact we were all horrendously late -- I know that the cabin and flight crew were in the same boat (and top marks to all of 'em, for keeping going brightly under considerable duress). It's that some very simple, very minor things could have been done to militate against the slings and arrows of outrageous metrology, but they weren't.
R