At last, we checked out of our damp room and after a nice breakfast (something the hotel got right) we had another car back to the airport.
We swung into a totally different part of the terminal dedicated to Business class and saw a lot of arabs with literally dozens of massive suitcases. The business class lounge was no better than when we stopped on our way to Australia all those weeks ago but as it was our last opportunity to eat lots of free food and drink we went for it. I ordered a mojito but unfortunately the bar lady was not sure how to make it and forgot any soda. It was the strongest drink I have ever had and I had to water it down with fruit juice in the end.
This is Gulliver on his final leg of the journey. He saved his truffles for Boris at home and cut out the noise with his special noise cancelling headphones!
