Thursday, August 16, 2012

Queuing Up And the Elbowers


It really is an interesting social experiment to watch the passenger herding patterns about 20 minutes before boarding a plane. Prior to this mysterious 20 minute mark most people are sitting calmly in the gate area reading magazines, thumb typing on smart phones, playing electronic games, and for the most part keeping to themselves. At about 22 minutes before the scheduled boarding time some odd spell takes over and people begin to shuffle toward the boarding lanes. Here’s where things get interesting. Most airlines now have some form of a zone numbering system. All the Zone 1 passengers go first, followed by Zone 2, etc. until the plane is boarded. For some odd reason, a significant number of passengers feel compelled to ignore the numbering process and elbow themselves to the front of the line.

Sure, we could remind these elbowers that we’re all going to the same place (doesn’t seem to matter to them). We could politely inform them they need to wait until their number is called (suddenly they don’t understand English). We could ignore them and see if they make it through the gate agent out of sequence (my personal favorite…I’ve noted the elbowers succeed about 30% of the time!). Or we could develop a better plan.

I’m not sure what works best for boarding the plane. It doesn’t seem to matter if an airline tries to load from back to front or load the window seats first followed by the middle and then the aisle. No matter the approach, the elbowers are lurking to get a jump on getting ahead of the line.

The best system I’ve seen for handling the elbowers is at the United Airlines terminal in Hong Kong. (Note: I’m an United frequent flyer and the ONLY place I’ve seen this done is Hong Kong. United, are you listening? Check out your gate agents in Hong Kong. They. Are. Amazing.). At the gate in Hong Kong there are designated areas for each of the zone numbers. It’s simple, the gate agents use the retractable queuing tape and create an area for the people in each zone to mill about. The brilliance of the system is the agent walks among the passengers, looks at their boarding pass, and makes sure they are in the proper zone. This completely avoids the massive clustering that takes place otherwise and people seem to actually be willing to comply to be placed somewhere while they wait for their turn. I’m certain there is still some elbowing that takes place within each holding area, but it’s contained within each zone.

Somehow, someway, all the ticketed passengers ultimately get on the plane. While the process can get frustrating, it helps to take a big yoga breath and try to relax because watching the whole process can actually be quite entertaining.

Looking forward to hear about other interesting queuing processes.

Until next time,
Kari On and Keep Traveling 

Sunday, August 12, 2012

When in Rome…


Opportunity is where you find it.  We just recently returned from 3 weeks in Italy. I had a work assignment in Rome and since this trip landed during summer vacation for the boys (12 and 10), we decided to seize the opportunity and add some vacation time to both ends of my work trip.

Our family is all about soccer. My husband coaches youth soccer and plays in an adult league (currently playing with the undefeated Flanagan’s Pub team!) and both boys play on competitive traveling teams. Never one to miss a chance to play or watch the game, Graham researched options for playing in Italy and found a soccer camp for the kids that fit perfectly with our travel schedule.

While I was busy working, Graham rented a car and drove the boys from Rome to an amazing town over 2 ½ hours away in the Italian countryside – Norcia.  There were 80 boys in the camp. 77 Italians, 1 boy from the UK, and our two American boys.  Nothing like diving right in to the culture. Although the camp was located in Italy, it was actually the remote camp location for the Arsenal Football Club from the UK. 3 of the coaches were from the English club – another great bonus for our boys since the players were English speaking and didn’t speak Italian. The other coaches and counselors were all Italians.

The training facilities for the camp included 2 pitches, swimming pools, basketball courts, a gymnasium, and a hotel. The kids all stayed on site at the hotel – my boys shared a room with 2 Italian boys that didn’t speak much English. All in all the roommate situation worked; however, we’re still hearing tid-bits of stories that slightly make me cringe (ding-dong ditching at 3 am!). Camp was 6 nights and 7 days, Sunday thru Saturday. Breakfast was served in the hotel and for lunch and dinner the kids walked into the ancient walled town of Norcia.

After wrapping up my work in Rome, Graham again rented a car and we drove to pick up the boys. We arrived on Friday late afternoon and covertly caught the evening training session. With very limited communication with the kids while they were at camp, it was a great relief to see them completely immersed in the soccer program and fully at ease with the Italian way of life. 

On Saturday we reunited with the boys and they shared first hand how great it was to attend soccer camp in Italy.

For more information on the camp, click here: http://www.soccercampsinternational.com/arsenal-soccer-camp

For more information on Norcia, click here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Norcia

Below is an overview of the lower pitch:


Inside the gymnasium - the ARSENAL way:


Players walking to the walled city for lunch:


Soccer camp in Italy, an amazing experience!


Kari On and Keep Traveling

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Getting Started


Travel is always an adventure – time to share the great, the good, the bad, and the you’ve-got-to-be-kidding-me. 

Kari On and Keep Traveling