This is a picture of why we did not make it to Croatia.
We went to the Cleveland airport on Wednesday afternoon to catch our 4:00 flight, which looked like this:
Cleveland -- Chicago -- Frankfurt -- Split
While we were waiting at the gate to board in Cleveland, they made an announcement that there would be a slight delay because a light was out somewhere on the plane. After about an hour, they made another announcement saying the flight would be delayed for a long time because of a mechanical issue, and we might want to look into getting other flights. It turned out they had to change equipment, and that flight was delayed by 5 hours. We did go to the United counter to book another flight, but because we missed our connection to Frankfurt, it got complicated. They wanted us to take a later flight to Chicago, stay overnight, and board a flight to Zurich. Once in Zurich, we had to wait 9 hours for that flight, which would connect to Split.
We decided to call VBT and get some dinner at Texas Roadhouse.
VBT said to call the travel company they work with to see what they could do. They really couldn't do anything for us. They recommended going to the airport Thursday morning and speaking directly with United.
On Thursday morning, we went to the airport and got booked on this flight:
Cleveland -- Chicago -- Zurich -- Split
We were happy with that and headed to the gate. We already missed the first day of our trip, but we were on our way.
We boarded our flight to Chicago on time (yay!), but not so fast. Before we left the gate, they announced that the flight would be delayed because of weather in Chicago. It would be a while, so we might want to gather our things and deboard the plane, but we were advised not to leave the area.
After an hour and a half, we were finally on our way to Chicago. We thought the connection to Zurich would be close, but we could run after we got off the plane.
As we approached Chicago, we noticed the plane circled the airport - not a good sign. Then, when we landed, the pilot announced that construction at the airport would cause a longer-than-usual approach to the gate. Once we got to the gate, there was another plane in the way. That plane was waiting for clearance to take off. Needless to say, we missed our connection to Zurich.
I don't know why we are smiling.
This is where we met Derek (the guy in the first photo), who spent three entire hours trying to find a way for us to get to Split. At one point, he found four seats for me, Don, Greg, and Merry on this flight:
Chicago -- Brussels -- Munich -- Split
And he got John and Leslie on this flight:
Chicago -- Zurich -- Split
We were happy with that and were going to go our separate ways and meet up in Split. We missed the first two days of our trip, but we could catch up.
Just then, John got a call from the gate they were supposed to leave from. The gate agent told him, "You are not going to get on this flight - we are already overbooked by 20 people."
Don and I told John and Leslie they could have our seats on the Brussels flight, and we would just go home. They would not do it, so Derek searched some more. He looked for flights through Poland and Iceland and everywhere else. He even looked for flights into Dubrovnik. It turns out it is not easy to get to Split, Croatia. There was nothing available on Friday, and by then we would have been missing four days of our trip. To catch up with the group, we would have had to get to Hvar.
I still don't know why we are smiling.
The only place to sit for four hours.
This is how we really felt.
We told Derek to get us flights to Cleveland. This took another hour because he had to figure out where our luggage was. Once he told us our luggage would be on the plane, we went to a restaurant in the airport and had dinner.
When we got to the gate, we were not surprised that our flight was delayed. But just for a half hour!
We landed in Cleveland at midnight our time. Our bags did not make it, so we had to file claims at the United baggage claim counter. You can't make this stuff up.
My bag got to our house Saturday morning. Don's arrived here Saturday night. As of now (Sunday afternoon), the other four still don't have their luggage. John has an AirTag in his suitcase, and it says it is in Terminal 5 at the Chicago airport, but no one can seem to find it.
We are pretty sure that even if we were able to get to Croatia, our luggage would not have made it. And I can't think of anything worse than being on a bike trip without my luggage.
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