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I'm over in the UK for the weekend. The flight across was on time and with no dramas, but the 90 minutes after landing weren't a wonderful advertisement for Britain (despite the niceness of the immigration official), the highlight being almost refused entry onto the shuttle to the airport hotel because I only had a 20-pound note for the 5-pound fee (in most of the world this would be a free service anyway) and the driver didn't have change - another passenger came to the rescue. We then spent 40 minutes doing an extended lap of Heathrow (by the end of this, the thought was crossing my mind that I could have just about got into central London by now), whereupon the hotel couldn't find my booking (it turned out they'd filed it under Blair rather than Trewin - not the first time this has happened and undoubtedly not the last). Other annoyances were that both Oyster card machines at Terminal 5 were broken (I was hoping to get one tonight to give me the option of getting a bus out tomorrow if that turned out to be the most efficient way of doing things), as was one of the hotel lifts.