After a very tense time of will-he or won't-he make it, thank Covid, he made it. At 2am he was with us, at last - after a catalogue of fun adventures: having to take yet another test at the airport (to the tune of £85) even though he already had a PCR test done within the required time limit, and having to wait two hours for a result (when the plane was literally scheduled to leave - fortunately it was delayed); having to prove to a sceptical border guard at Vienna airport that he was actually allowed to enter the country because he normally lives with me, an Austrian citizen (he produced marriage certificate, copy of my passport, and a utility bill to satisfy them!); finding the regular train from the airport into the city wasn't running due to Covid; and after boarding an alternative train, hearing an announcement that the half of the train he was on would not continue, so by the time he and the others on that half had alighted, the front half had already pulled away leaving...
Our family's life and times