Dispatches: "Six hours, if we live..." - Monday, 23rd February 2004
I remember telling a reporter at Heathrow airport on Saturday morning that I felt 'stressed out' as we waited to board our flight to Moscow. My concept of what could be considered high levels of stress changed rapidly over the ensuing day.
After a 23-hour journey to the outermost reaches of northern Siberia (currently a nostril-freezing -35°C), we feel we should pass on the following points to anyone considering such a voyage:
1) 21 bags of kit several hundred kilos over the limit should not be considered something the BA check-in desk 'just won't notice'.
2) If you arrive at Moscow airport with high explosives, satellite communications equipment, controlled medicines and several cases of camera gear (with no filming permit), barging through the nothing to declare channel professing a complete inability to understand the language works far more effectively than any attempt to negotiate or follow the rules.
3) The knowledge that regional carrier KrasAir is pronounced CrashAir should be restricted to a small group of people who are either drunk, sedated or complete strangers to the English language. Do not assume that your camera crew are drunk, that is their natural demeanour.
4) If, after boarding a clapped out 'vintage' Tupolov, you are told that 'the flight will take six hours... if we live' take full advantage of the vodka ploughman's brunch available.
These handy tips should ensure a hassle-free journey and a safe arrival.




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