Day 8 and the Last. Saturday.
We were all prepared to leave the island when bad news came; there is a huge storm in Philadelphia and Washington DC and a lot of flights are cancelled.We stopped at the concierge to make sure we are not making a unnecessary trip and asked about our flight. We have being told that the flight to Aruba is on time and the plane from Aruba should be on time too.
Inspired by the good news we went to the airport to find out that our flight was cancelled. We were patiently waiting in the queue of US airlines to be told that there are no seats on flights for the next 3 days so Wednesday is the nearest possible day. Four more days on Aruba is too bad but very expensive due to cancellation reason which was of course “the weather”. When we asked if they can put us on the flight of another airline or if we can get a refund on our tickets the answer was “No”. It was “No” for everything. It seemed we have to be stuck on Aruba for four more days and pay for it!
I was so impressed by the possibility to pay for tickets and never made it back to Albany that I have made a scandal asking what are we supposed to do?
I think the screaming is actually helping to solve problems in America; if you behave like you are really annoyed they are getting scared that the conversation will be heard all over the place and try to get rid of you getting what you want. In our situation these were tickets Aruba – Atlanta – Albany on Delta airlines tomorrow afternoon. It was difficult to believe and it still took me a long time to calm down after the conversation with US airlines employee but it was a victory! We just needed to call Marriott Stelaris Hotel back to make sure they have a room for us and Bon Bini Aruba…again…



