Thanks to recent bomb threats I've just managed to get home after travelling for 36 hours
We finally arrived at Stansted airport at 05.00 on Sunday morning, only to discover that our flight to Glasgow had been cancelled.
Ryanair told us they didn't know the reason for this and since they don't deal with cancellations on the airport, advised us to re-book the flight, free of charge, online.
Tried to do this but the website was too busy, so they gave us the number from the only contact centre in the world that's open on a Sunday... in Italy!!
Not being extremely rich, I couldn't afford to phone Italy from my mobile OR a public payphone.
Ryanair advised to wait till the next morning (28 hours later!!) and try the UK call centre.
Eventually got a hold of RF who made the call for me
Spent 24 hours in the airport, after finally falling asleep some idiot warden woke us up to tell us we were in the handicapped zone. We were under a ledge that was maybe 3 feet high. I wonder how any handicapped person was supposed to get under there.
Anyway, finally made it home. I smell , I'm tired and extremely cranky and some e-bay idiot still han't sent out my item