Greetings all from a very humid Hong Kong.
So the story so far... we arrived at Heathrow Terminal 5 with plenty of time to spare. Check in was calm and easy, as was security. Callum studiously took his shoes off to go through the scanner and put them on again, while I gathered together all our various hand luggage, laptops, bag of liquids, shoes and jumpers - Richard was being frisked at the time! The security scanners are very high tech, but a little too much really. If they don't like something in your tray, it is automatically moved into a different "lane" while other boxes are dutifully whisked to an automatic stop. The trouble is that you have to unload the tray before it is automatically whisked down the shute and back to the beginning, awaiting its next load of travellers goodies. I am sure there is a weight sensor or something, but I couldn't help feeling that if I was not quick enough, my ipod and probably 1 shoe would get sucked away before I was ready! Hence the slight panic as I tried to grab everything off the conveyor and thrust it in the direction of Callum, who was obliviously looking up at me saying "does it go on this foot, mama?" and wondering why I was ignoring him and running back to the conveyor!! I was just thankful that he was sitting in 1 spot and not running off.
Still I have to say Terminal 5 is light and airy, like the great big metal hanger it is. It's huge glass wall allowing a superb view of the runway and departure gates, making it utter heaven for plane crazy little boys. We had a lovely dinner at Wagamama's - who do great kids stuff (not suitable for a child that does not like to try new food I hasten to add) including easy kids chopsticks, that Callum loved and we took them with us. To make life even more interesting we had to go on a little underground shuttle to get to our departure gate all very exciting.
Well we sat watching the planes take off as the sun went down and lights came on. We also got to watch our pilots doing their pre-flight checks. Finally the time came for boarding and we found our seats and got settled for the night. Callum was looking sleepy and quite ready to go to sleep just after take off, but then - even thought nearly everyone was trying to sleep, they turn on the cabin lights to give you food!!! Well then he wanted to watch a film and have some dinner - while I was getting a bit of rest Richard entertained him as I was shattered. So eventually they turned the cabin lights off at midnight and we all settled down for some sleep. Callum chose to sleep on the floor and he slept like a preverbial log, while I woke everytime some child near us called out or cried thinking it might be my little boy - but no, he has traveller genes and in fact proved incredibly difficult to wake up. Eventually I hauled a sleepy mass off the floor with a promise that he could watch "Monsters v Aliens".
So we arrived at our hotel suitably rested and Callum got straight into playing with his toys!!!