FAAA Airport
by b1bob
Because Tahiti is so far from Los Angeles, Auckland, and other places, the majority of international activity at FAAA airport takes place in the wee hours of the morning. That morning, we were off to Sydney, Australia but we had a long layover in Auckland, New Zealand. On arriving at the airport, we had to queue up for what seemed to me like an eternity. In addition to being trapped in a non-air-conditioned building, a group from New York tried to push forward in queue saying to me, "Move it, John Boy!" I kicked that member of the group square in the bum because I don't take pushy folks. Next, we passed through security scrutiny. The agent tried to make me put my camera through the x-ray machine. I am not unreasonable. I was all for the concept of checking my camera and film, by hand. Because I know that x-rays can destroy film, I stood firm, unconditionally refusing. I didn't know when...