Oh the joy! On arriving at Dubrovnik airport after a rain swept day in Montenegro, around 5ish on Sunday, we were told our flight was delayed 2 hours. We already knew the ash had descended over the UK and were praying that it was staying there for a considerable time! After announcing it was delayed for 5 hours, Jet2 did the honours and gave out some freebie snacks (you guessed it, ham & cheese rolls!). Then they announced flight postponed, coaches laid on, 4 star hotel laid on, next update would be the following morning at 9am!
Hotel was pretty decent, different resort (Cavtat) and hit the mark. Managed to have a good scoot around the place and was jokingly up for the rifle shooting, bingo and water gym the following day. Rumours were circulating that the ash was here to stay and our holiday looked to be getting a nice lengthy extension - all paid for by the lovely Jet2.
Some folk were actually moaning. And made complaints. What the fck? How could they blame Jet2 for the closure of UK airspace? What more did they want? Came to the conclusion there and then that Britain produces some of the biggest knobhead passengers in the world, period!
Anyway, after a hearty breakfast the bad news was announced, airport re-opened, flight home at 2.30pm. What a shitter!
Still the sun is out and I've taken another day off to mow the lawn and top up my tan.
Can't help but think that this summer is going to be chaotic. We were put up in a hotel when the season hasn't yet go going, god help them when its in full flow and hotels are fully booked, they'll be housing passengers in refugee camps at the edge of the runway, with TV adverts asking us all to dig deep and donate a fiver to help stranded passengers with the bare essentials.
Oh the joy! On arriving at Dubrovnik airport after a rain swept day in Montenegro, around 5ish on Sunday, we were told our flight was delayed 2 hours. We already knew the ash had descended over the UK and were praying that it was staying there for a considerable time! After announcing it was delayed for 5 hours, Jet2 did the honours and gave out some freebie snacks (you guessed it, ham & cheese rolls!). Then they announced flight postponed, coaches laid on, 4 star hotel laid on, next update would be the following morning at 9am!
Hotel was pretty decent, different resort (Cavtat) and hit the mark. Managed to have a good scoot around the place and was jokingly up for the rifle shooting, bingo and water gym the following day. Rumours were circulating that the ash was here to stay and our holiday looked to be getting a nice lengthy extension - all paid for by the lovely Jet2.
Some folk were actually moaning. And made complaints. What the fck? How could they blame Jet2 for the closure of UK airspace? What more did they want? Came to the conclusion there and then that Britain produces some of the biggest knobhead passengers in the world, period!
Anyway, after a hearty breakfast the bad news was announced, airport re-opened, flight home at 2.30pm. What a shitter!
Still the sun is out and I've taken another day off to mow the lawn and top up my tan.
Can't help but think that this summer is going to be chaotic. We were put up in a hotel when the season hasn't yet go going, god help them when its in full flow and hotels are fully booked, they'll be housing passengers in refugee camps at the edge of the runway, with TV adverts asking us all to dig deep and donate a fiver to help stranded passengers with the bare essentials.