Well, we did take our share of flights during this Summer holiday.. all in all 6 separate times the jet engines pushed us forward almost faster than time.. let me explain..
This is us after 12 hour jet propelled trip towards Finland.
The time had not yet come with us to Finland and we were soooooooo tired had to take a nap.. but before getting to the end of the journey..
at the gate we all have been waiting for the plane, listening for the announcement of our flight and then it comes.. "we welcome everybody to our flight service XX XXX to Frankfurt.." in peoples head it turns into "Rush the Gate, everybody Rush the GATE!!" and so we all conform to the Italian national sport (disorderly cuing.. ) once on board and everybody has found their seats, even though for a moment at the gate it seemed like the places were limited and people were playing musical chairs in a tin can shaped theme park.. You relax and wait for the plane to do it's thing.. Then the announcement that tries to in least panic inducing manner tell you that there is a piece missing from the landing gear and it needs to be found before we take off or we will all die.. what you actually hear is "this is your captain speaking, there is just one minor check before we are all clear to leave."
In the trans-atlantic flight the 1st class is in it's own compartment separated by a wall, in smaller planes there is just a curtain, which states "this curtain must be fully opened and secured in its place during takeoff and landing" one airliner thought this meant that the curtain is drawn to it's full length... I have seen it also pulled to the side..
If you are lucky enough to fly from a exotic location like Finland, you will hear announcements in various non english languages, and you can amuse yourself by trying to figure out what is going on.. It is fun, because once you hear the English version you know they have left out the majority of the information as the announcement is less than quarter the length of the piglatin one they just gave..
Then there is the getting off the plane jungle.. People jump up from their seats like they are on fire when the plane touches the ground.. They rummage through the overhead lockers as if their stuff had moved during 7 hour non eventful flight.. and everybody tries to stand on the isle.. some can't quite fit and they hunch over reserving the right to leave the plane as the 187th passenger.. I have adopted the style of waiting it out.. I am not in a hurry to get out and stand around the plane, because the great leveler of the air travel is ahead of us all, no matter the class you fly in or seat in the cattle wagon.. we all end up standing around the carousel of other-peoples bags.

There they go and come again.. and always there is that one unlucky one, like the ugly duckling that nobody wanted and it is left there to circle around until security throws it into a "dangerous-unattended-unclaimed" pit and it can never to be recovered again..
Thanks to so many people we have had people waiting for us at the airport at many destinations as it is so very nice.. but if you don't have anybody.. why not play some games with people with signs.. spot the most desperate and head for them like you have found the end of the rainbow and see how their hopes come up... just to be crushed at the last minute before the awkward are you? question..
Thank God our flight arrived safely and everything went really well this Summer holiday.. See you next time at the flying tin-can..
H&P