This describes our departure from
Copenhagen after 10 great days of
walking and eating in that very
civilized place and its environs.
First, I neglected to specify the airport
terminal and the driver didn't ask and
left us off one terminal away, requiring
us to walk about four city blocks (inside
fortunately). Then the real nightmare began.
I had checked the Italian government site
for the things we needed but failed to notice the
casual mention of a PLF (explained below)
Take a look yourself and tell me if you
recognize its importance from this site:
See, https://www.salute.gov.it/portale/nuovocoronavirus/dettaglioContenutiNuovoCoronavirus.jsp?lingua=english&id=5412&area=nuovoCoronavirus&menu=vuoto
We had the negative Covid test required
by Italy BUT SAS said we could not check
in without filling out a PLF - a
Passenger Locator Form
on my phone (and they were not
allowed to help us) To make a long
story short, I couldn't do it.
I welcome you to try to fill out this
form by visiting https://app.euplf.eu/#/
We were visualizing a return to New York
without our planned Italian visit
to Cinque Terre and Calabria.
After five tries, they finally relented
and helped us. Then they became proactive,
rushed us through check-in, we crashed the
security line. (to the credit of the Danes, nobody
made a fuss when we said we had only five
minutes.) In this high tension situation
I dropped my passport, luckily a passer-by
noticed; Emma left her pocketbook at security
so while I ran ahead to the gate to stall
them, a helpful security person took Emma
through the enormous security area
and found it. Meanwhile the gate had closed
and, with one remaining agent, we scanned the
oncoming crowd until Emma arrived, then
she unlocked the security doors which had already
been closed AND GOT US ON THE PLANE!
I hereby declare this the most nerve-wracking
travel experience we have ever had.
And we also were not sure that our luggage
would reach the plane BUT IT DID!
Our luggage had red and yellow labels
on them saying something like
PLACE EASY TO ACCESS
which must mean they wanted it where
it could be quickly removed if we didn't
get on the plane.
Fortunately, time heals trauma
and we are now undergoing the healing
process in Cinque Terre.
END
What an insane ordeal! I checked out that website -- they definitely don't give the mention of that mandatory form the visual prominence it deserves. I'm sorry that you had to go through this craziness, but, I'm glad that you're recuperating on the Italian coast! :)
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