Our first trip to Florida took place two years ago in December. We spent a total of 13 hours on the plane. We flew first from Warsaw to Frankfurt, and then from there to Tampa. This was our first long-haul flight. Marcin handled it quite well, but I, unfortunately, struggled a lot more. I didn’t sleep a wink during the entire journey. I only managed to doze off for a few minutes here and there. The worst part for me was constantly looking out of the airplane window and seeing the same view every time – the endless ocean that seemed to have no end.
I’m not someone who is terrified of flying. I have a mild fear, probably like most people boarding a plane. Trust me, knowing that you’re flying over water for several hours, with no land in sight, gives you quite an adrenaline rush. The last three hours were critical for me. Everything hurt. I also wasn’t prepared for how cold it would be on the plane. I had three layers of clothes on, the airplane blanket, and a wool poncho, but I was still freezing.
After getting off the plane, we had to stand in a long line for an interview with an officer, whose decision determined whether we would even be allowed into the United States. Imagine a situation where you haven’t slept at all during the flight, your head is spinning, you’re barely standing, feeling nauseous from exhaustion, but you still have to stand in line for another hour or two. It wasn’t a pleasant experience, but we knew it was part of the procedure, and there was nothing we could do about it.
Luckily, the line moved fairly quickly, and everyone at the airport was very helpful. After a brief chat with a Customs and Border Protection officer, we got the stamps with our visas in our passports and headed to my parents' place. Yes, that’s right! It’s only after you arrive in the U.S. that the officer decides whether and for how long to grant you a visa. What you receive at the embassy or consulate in Poland is just a visa promise.