Land, clear immigration, pick up bag and bike box, put the bike together and cycle off into the sunset. Simple. I landed, headed straight to Immigration and then I had to go back because I needed to fill out a piece of paper with details they already had linked to my passport and e-visa. I finally cleared immigration. Picked up the bag, easily. I’m getting good at this flying stuff.
Bike box. Now where is oversized luggage? Found it, ummm… doesn’t seem to be doing much! Ah, a gentleman in a suit is coming towards me. ‘Are you expecting anything, Sir?’
‘Um. Yes, my bike box, please’ I replied. It definitely went on the plane, I thought.