So that woman is not in high spirits, the providence had included in the plan the return flight. Thus happen for the end of my Zanzibar Mision. Actually, I was contented with Oman Airlines, however what came then was subterranean.
OK, it can damage with the aviation a little bit the cockpit disc, however, one cannot repair discs (autodiscs except), they can be only exchanged, however, this probably did not clap. We waited 3 hours for the takeoff – then it went with the broken disc to Dares Alaam – there wait in the airman, nevertheless out in the airport –
Rita was sour, 4 hours I had brought without food, drinking and smoking behind myself and then it was so far, the midget uprising took place! The small Oman Airline man got the Haubi rage in full force to feel, I was better and my basic needs were satisfied, nevertheless, goes! After 3 hours again it went with the same airman further to Muscat. Why we were not able immediately, nobody knows, we never received right infos. Never a less, the connecting flight to Munich was away anyway!
Instead of in Munich I landed in Muscat. Miss „Biting-Haubi“ and her fan club from Dares Alaam was already expected there with voucher and tickets for the continuation in the evening over Abu Dhabi. Only no annoyance was probably the motto, other had to make way on Standby or on other airports. After a good breakfast, a little sleep and a hot shower I was fit again and could explore Muscat on a city tour. My small travel group had got a lot of fun and with it an additional holiday day.