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Only 3,980 Miles To Go!

Sunday, March 27, 2016 - Berlin to New York

Sunrise in Berlin

A week goes by fast. Sigh. The last day of our familiar early morning routine. Get up. Get ready. Get out. The Sofitel had croissants, coffee and juice in the lobby for those getting an early start. Nice touch. Twenty minutes or so later we arrived at the completely old and outdated airport. After haggling with the taxi driver over cash vs credit card (he won), we exited the cab and entered the terminal. This was a familiar refrain from all the taxi drivers and, in an odd way, made me feel right at home since NYC taxi drivers also prefer cash.

We made our way to a dark, cramped check-in area. Berlin Tegel Airport was built 40 years ago to handle just 6 million passengers a year and now handles 20 million passengers annually. It was scheduled to be replaced in 2012 by a new shiny airport, Berlin Brandenburg. Delays due to construction incompetence bordering on fraud means Berlin is still a long way away from saying goodbye to Tegel.

Thanks to our seats in United BusinessFirst, we had our own check-in area. Additionally, because I have lifetime Star Alliance Gold status, we had access to the Lufthansa Senator lounge. Airport lounges are a great place to avoid the crowds in the terminal, and this lounge was no different. With a view from above we watched passengers walk by, and watched patrols from the now familiar armed police.


Mom Tip: He said it before and now I’ll say it again - status matters. The check in line for BusinessFirst was 8 persons long; the check in line for everyone else was too long to count and moved very s-l-o-w-l-y.

After a nice breakfast in the lounge we went downstairs to the security check. All elite and business class passengers were funneled through a separate immigration and security check (with only one security machine!), which took a very long time.

And yet again I was pulled out for a thorough security check. Darin said I lit up like a Christmas tree when going through security. Again?!* One person puts your bag on the conveyor belt. Another person looks at the bags through the security screen. A third person searches you (thoroughly). A fourth person searches your suitcase. My inside tip is don’t have Dr. Scholl’s gel insoles in your shoes when going through airport security. My second tip is pray for the new Berlin Brandenburg to open.

Shortly after getting through security we were allowed to board our bus to the remote stand. A beautiful day to fly with clear blue skies, we drove onto the tarmac and pulled up to our flight. Up the stairs and into the cabin we were warmly greeted and, with menus in hand, settled in our comfy seats for the 9 hour trip back home.





The flight was mostly smooth and, with the exception of being served a completely raw steak (which was noticed and quickly replaced with a delicious thai shrimp dish), 9 hours zipped by. There’s really no other way to fly and you can’t beat the comfort and service on a long flight.





We arrived on time into Newark Liberty International Airport and thanks to Global Entry, we were through immigration and customs in minutes. No lines. Eight years ago we also zipped through immigration and customs but this time was different. Now there was a kiosk into which we stared and placed our fingertips and passports. After it scanned our iris and our fingerprints and confirmed our passports, we were waved through by a human being. Welcome Home, he said. Crazy cool!

We settled in the United Club Lounge to wait for our connecting flights. I was able to grab a shower in the lounge and get refreshed for the 5+ hours to LA. 


After a couple of hours I escorted mom to her flight to ROC before sitting at the gate waiting for my delayed flight to board. About the time my flight was taxiing to the runway, mom texted that she had safely arrived in Rochester. Although I was home in Rochester, the trip wasn’t over until my son texted me that he’d arrived home safely - greeted by his wife, my daughter-in-law Hayley. The safe end to another -  never to be forgotten -  mother son adventure. What’s next?

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