Two Sundays ago I was fiddling with Google Matrix, Skyscanner, Booking and the like in the hope to find a decently priced flight to Italy to visit my family during Winter school vacation. However, I couldn't find anything south of $2,000 and with a decent layover (I couldn't care less to get a long layover and visit Paris/Madrid or London after a 13-hour flight).
As I moved the return date further into August, prices went down. I finally found a flight with return date 8/18 for about 1360 USD with British.
My route is EZE-LHR-MXP.
It seems a deal now, but I was flying for less than 8-900 USD five years ago.
At EZE, the departure gates were moved upstairs AFTER the arrival doors. You no longer have to go upstairs after the check-in gates.
It wasn't very well signalled downstairs, but we had plenty of spare time so we walked to the correct spot. There are two escalators and there are two people checking that you have a ticket to ride it. So, I said goodbye to my husband and went upstairs. There was an ENORMOUS labyrinth to get to the first police check, where another lady checked my ticket and told me to scan it at the automated gate. At migraciones, I just had 10 people ahead of me but the procedure is quite long as they take your picture and right-thumb print. The security check was a breeze and you can now pass with over 100 ml water bottles (I had read about liquids no longer being forbidden due to new scanning machines a while ago - still, this doesn't apply in London, so don't count to bring your wine with you if you have to change plane in the UK).
The plane was packed as usual, in all three classes. I wasn't impressed with their business, which looked very similar to their premium economy as far as seat comfort. It wasn't a full reclining seat, there was a bigger leg rest and you could recline the seat more than in economy, but that was it.
There was a stewart with a tray full of mini glasses with something bubbly (champagne?) and something alcohol free (orange juice, I suppose). Unfortunately he was just waiting for us ('the commoners') to walk past to tend these drinks to business flyers, as I told him "fancy!" and he said "indeed but not for you". A very unfortunate answer, and I refrained to reply "I don't need to pay an extra $1000 for a glass of orange juice, I can buy it myself, thanks.", but I walked past and sat in my aisle seat, central row.
The snack area at the end of the aircraft was very bare, with just plastic glasses with water and a juice (apple or orange, depending on what bottle was being opened by the hostess). It was a big waste of plastic - other airlines provide more drink options and let the passenger serve themselves. I drank 3 glasses of water on a row and used 3 plastic glasses. Ouch!
We had saltines and Walker shortbreads as snack. Shortbreads are tasty but quite a heavy snack considering you have to sit for 10+ hours.
The cabin staff was a mix of British, French, Russian people. One didn't speak any Spanish, which is quite odd considering she was working the BUE-LHR route and she was assigned economy class.
The layover in London was 1.50 hr and the gate of my second leg was announced just 30 mins before departure. I was arriving and leaving from Terminal 5, however I discovered from the in-flight entertainment system that there are three gates within the same terminal, and it takes 15-20' to walk between them (or 10-15 by train). Heathrow was chaotic as ever and if it wasn't for the price, I wouldn't have chosen to have my layover there.
In Milan all was as usual. My passport was checked by machines and I was spared the 'pleasure' to be greeted by the annoyed Italian policemen.
I haven't travelled around much as I fell in last night. Where I am, at my mother's, it is a small town with just over 10,000 inhabitants and it is quite depressing. Most stores have closed and everything has moved to larger supermarkets and mall. The houses are run down as people don't have the money to pay for those. Money goes for food, vacation, clothes, cars and expensive upgrades mandates by law.
I will travel some more in the next days and I hope to see places doing better than here. The people are also very dead inside. I went to a photo reportage event at the local library and it was 2 hours and 200 pictures presented by the photographer. No one asked any question, the room was dead silent and overall it was just a free alternative to Netflix to most.
I am so glad I left this place for good!