We arrived late at Nairobi Airport. Without any bridge connected between the aircraft and the terminal, we stepped right out on the airfield. The weather was nice. Warm but not too warm. We got escorted from the plane to a bus and we made our way to the terminal (or what I rather would call a rebuilt garage). We entered this “garage” and got to customs and visa inspections. This line of people didn’t at first seem very long. But we soon realized that the line was very slow. People got dissy and a woman passed out infornt of us.
We chose to stand on the right lane of the 5 or so lanes. Which first seemed to go pretty well. But after a while a lady working at the airport approached us and told us that we should switch line to the middle one. So we did in the…
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