wednesday 1st october - day 40
stranded at the airport
After 3hours kip on a cold floor, we spend the morning putting on free makeup and trying to get in contact with jet airways. No one at the airport is particularly helpful, and they seem to think email confirmation was enough to board last night.
Que another argument and more angry emails.
The indian guy from last night is still here too which is really strange.. he is waiting for a friend to arrive apparently. He asks me how I think hongkong airport compares with heathrow.. thats when we make our excuses and frigg off to burger king. I cant cope with him and his horror stories another day.

Its 4pm before any jet airways staff are available in the airport for us to find out whats going on.
We manage to get onto the flight thank god, but with the same documents from yesterday.. someones heads gona roll this. Il send some abusive emails once I have the energy.
We arrive in delhi at 11pm and are picked up by the hostel.. in a s*** bin of a van with no seatbelts..no wing mirrors..let the.madness begin.