We had a leisurely morning and went to breakfast at the hotel restaurant. I felt an air of tension and short tempers at breakfast. People were grumpy. After breakfast we went back to the room, finished packing, and checked out of the hotel.
We walked across the street to the International Terminal where, all but one entrance was closed. Before being allowed into the terminal, we had to show a guard our boarding pass and passport. Only travelers with a flight within 3 hours were being admitted.
Once inside we printed our luggage tags and waited to drop our check luggage. I was briefly distracted and got too close to another passenger who barked at me about keeping the 6 foot distancing. I didn’t breach the social distancing again. After dropping our bags we headed for security and then on to our gate. Along the way, most of the airport shops were closed. Also the normally crowded and bustling airport was mostly empty.
Our flight to LAX was full. It took off on-time for the 11-hour flight to Los Angeles.
Once we landed at LAX we had to walk what seemed like a mile through underground passageways to get to Customs and Border Protection. Since we have Global Entry, we cleared Customs in about 10 minutes. We waited for our luggage and then walked a short distance were we dropped it again for the flight to Atlanta.
We waited at our gate for almost 3-hours for our flight to Atlanta. No restaurants were open, but all the other shops appeared to be open. During our wait we were entertained by a crusty old woman headed to Hawaii. She must have been over 75 years old. She asked me to use my phone and I obliged and dialed the number for her. Apparently, She lived in Hawaii and was headed home. The person she called was trying to let her know what the situation was at home. She argued with him about each of his suggestions about how she should get home. God Bless her, I hope she made it home.
Once our plane started boarding it boarded quickly. There we only 27 people on the flight. We pushed back and took off early for Atlanta. I believe the Captain said we would arrive in 3 and a half hours.
The plane parked at the T-gates in Atlanta and American had a separate luggage claim area. We walked briefly through the terminal on our way to the MARTA station. We didn’t see many people, but many of the shops were open. There was almost no one on the MARTA platform. Once we entered a car, we were the only people in that car. As the train made it way north, stopping at various stations, more people entered the car, but never more than a dozen in the whole car. We were all practicing social distancing.
Once we arrived at the North Spring station, I pulled up my phone and opened the Uber app. I was pleasantly surprised to quickly find a driver who was close by the station. We waited about 10 minutes before the driver arrived. We loaded up in the car and he drove us home. GA-400 had almost no traffic.