Leg two: ugh, customs

Today, for the first time, my travel was slowed down as a result of not check­ing bag­gage. With a two hour shift, it is now 4:00p, and I am eat­ing a so-so ham and cheese with a freely pro­vided Tecate. Having just left Mexico City, I feel as though I almost didn’t make it.

So, I debarked my first flight, passed through immi­gra­tion and pro­ceeded in the direc­tion of “Connecting Flights”. Before reach­ing my gate, I encoun­tered a check­point where I was asked how many bags I had checked. Having checked no bags, with the intent of expe­dit­ing my jour­ney, I said as much and was told to go back through immi­gra­tion and go to cus­toms. Passing immi­gra­tion again, I was told to con­tinue as I had the first time. Please real­ize that my inabil­ity to speak or under­stand Spanish was not to my advan­tage. Returning to the check­point, again, run­ning out of time to catch my flight, I was turned back once more. This time, ask­ing for very pre­cise instruc­tions from the quite com­pe­tent English speak­ing head of the check­point. It turns out, what I had to do was go through immi­gra­tion, again, ignore “Connecting Flights”, and pass through cus­toms as though Mexico City were my des­ti­na­tion. It was then nec­es­sary to turn around, pass through a dif­fer­ent entrance and find my gate as a domes­tic flight. With about twenty min­utes before depar­ture, I was very pleased to catch my flight.

All is now well and that was a mighty tasty Tecate.

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