David J.
Danto
Business travel
thoughts in my own, personal opinion
eMail: ddanto@IMCCA.org Follow Industry News: @NJDavidD
On The Road Again,
Part 1 of 2
I’ll leave the picture at the left to speak (sing) for itself. I’m sure you can hear the tune in your
head. After fourteen months of pandemic
semi-isolation I’m now back on the road.
I didn’t intend to be back this early. I had planned my coming-out of a homebound
state to be in August, but when my wife and I were invited to an outdoor family
party in Los Angeles where we were assured everyone (like us) would be
vaccinated, we decided to make the trip.
This part one of two blogs will cover the experience flying to, landing
in and getting our car in LA. Part two
next week will cover the hotel and tourism experiences in LA and San Diego.
I’ve written a few times in the recent past about how-much
anxiety I was having regarding what to take and not take. We wound-up checking two bags, and packing a
third empty duffle we can check on the way home. Clean pillows, an air purifier, our own mini
k-cup coffee maker were all taken – both as conveniences we got used to while
driving to local hotels during the pandemic and safety measures that probably
weren’t necessary but did make me feel better.
(I wound-up not checking but rather buying alcohol to spray on things at
Amazon and simply had it shipped to the hotel.)
I was hopeful that Newark Airport would be a bit calmer due
to the reduced flights and the pandemic still somewhat underway. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…. It wasn’t the worst experience I’ve ever had
at EWR, but it was a clear eight and a half out of
ten on the EWR Misery Meter.
Arriving just after 6am for a Friday 8:30 flight,
there was already a traffic jam to get to terminal C. How United managed to have such reduced
flight capacity yet not spread-out the slots is just beyond me.
The first thing we had to do (which I’ve mentioned
many times I hated to have to do) is check two bags. The first part of that was easy – go to a
kiosk, wait behind one other flier, then scan my phone’s boarding pass. It didn’t ask me to confirm the number of
bags, so it proceeded to print out the three tags I had indicated my wife and I
might check. (It turned out we managed
with two, but there was no way to adjust.) The second part of that first step was not as
easy – waiting for a United employee to take the tags,
check our ID and put the tags on the bags.
It took about ten minutes, as there was one lonely agent working about
ten kiosks.
When our bags were finally tagged and collected, we looked
for the back of the TSA Pre-Check line for the C2 Security entrance. It was sadly halfway into the C3 wing. Typical EWR. And just in case you thought the longer line
was due to distancing, that’s another laugher.
Despite the signs and the floor stickers, people were standing as close
as they did in pre-pandemic days and nobody at the airport cared. So much for those airline boasts about
‘caring about our safety.’
I’d completely lost track of the construction and line
configurations at EWR throughout the pandemic. The security line serpentined around in a few
places before getting to the front and being faced with the “load your carry-on”
bins. As usual, my carry on briefcase
was set apart for secondary screening despite me removing my computer and iPad,
as registering for Pre-Check consistently meant nothing to the TSA. I had to wait for them to remove half the contents
and x-ray it twice more before they left me with my pile of belongings in a
tray to reassemble and re-pack. By the
time my wife and I got through security we wouldn’t have had any time to go to
a club, so it was somewhat calming to know my decision to drop club membership
was a good one. It was also good because
I found-out the long promised club construction in the C3 wing was never done,
and the pop-up club there was gone, so the only clubs would have been all the
way back in the C1 wing – something that would have riled me even more if I
hadn’t given-up caring about it. We did walk
by and use an Amazon style convenience store to buy water and snacks for the
flight. We used our credit card to get
in, and never had to pay when leaving – it automatically tracked and charged-us
for what we took. It would be awesome if
the rest of the airport could use more modern technology, but that’s
pie-in-the-sky for now I guess.
When we arrived at our gate, we found a couple of
empty, available (yet still bolted down to the floor too close to the table)
chairs and decided to take turns going to the restroom before we departed. I went first, and when I returned my wife was
no longer at the chairs. She had
correctly jumped onto the group 1 boarding line once it was called. That’s how we learned that United’s standard
boarding by groups had returned. (Kudos
to the missus for her alertness!)
We had purchased an upgrade to Premium Plus seats when our schedule-comfortable
10:30am-ish departure was cancelled in favor of a schedule-uncomfortable 8:30am-ish
787/Dreamliner over a month earlier. I
can’t stand the cramped 3-3-3 of this aircraft (and honestly never liked it) so
the extra comfort seemed like a good deal.
(Again, miles and loyalty be damned, we paid cash for our upgrade. Yes, that could be considered a win for the
airline, but I’m not sure they’ll feel that way when we take our next flight
for cash on another carrier because our lifetime elite status gets us no
considerations.) The seats were nothing
special but were certainly wide enough to be much more comfortable than coach
for the flight.
The good news was that my fellow EWR
travelers were all 100% mask compliant.
Everyone wore their mask all the time when they were not eating or
drinking, and that was a good thing to experience. As for the food service, the coach experience
is a sealed baggie with pretzels, cookies, a wipe and a tiny water bottle. The premium plus service seemed to be the
same as the first class food service without the extra pastries and courses –
and without a choice of meals – as they clearly don’t load enough to offer
choices for everyone in first and premium – so guess who gets the short
straw. (I couldn’t tell you if ePlus in coach was getting hot meals again as I didn’t see
any, but I’d assume that perk is likely not back post pandemic yet.)
All in all it was an uneventful flight – which is of course
the best kind, and we landed at LAX on-time.
I’m very hopeful about what I’ve heard regarding eventual improvements
to LAX, but other than a fresh layer of paint and new signs I saw none of it
yet. It was still a zoo waiting for a
shuttle bus with enough space to get our rental car, and the bus that did
eventually take my wife and I was nearly full as usual. Thankfully the service from National Car was
excellent, so at least in this case the rental car fears were unfounded. When we got to the lot we could again choose
anything we wanted from the Executive assortment – and they had plenty of cars.
So, ultimately, traveling again after 14 months was no better
than it was pre-pandemic, but not really any worse either. I suppose status-quo was probably the best we
could hope for.
That’s it for part one of this trip. Next week I’ll go into more details about the
hotel experiences and what it was like as a tourist in the twilight of COVID19.
This article was written by David Danto and contains solely his own, personal
opinions.
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