The Adventures of Two Tourists in Domodedovo (Airport) Part 1

Domodedovo Airport

It’s hot. It’s sweaty. It’s raining. I’m hungry and the rucksack straps are digging into my shoulder. Everyone and their mother are flying away or back home for the holidays, and each of them have nine suitcases wrapped in blue cling film, which means everyone has a luggage trolley. No-one can steer their luggage trolley. […]

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