Noah L.
Google
Arriving in Barcelona was fine. Departure was an hours-long pilgrimage across many kilometres across the hot, sunny airport.
First, the train from the city arrives at terminal 2, you have to take a long bus ride around the airport to get to terminal 1 (departures). Security was ok but she made me empty everything from my bags, and re-scan them FOUR TIMES. I appreciate the level of safety and security but it stopped traffic behind me and caused everyone to be upset.
Once through, we waited in a “Passport Control” line before gates D and E which winded its way LITERALLY AROUND THE AIRPORT. It looked like the airport workers were shocked to see so many people. One elderly gentleman broke out into uncontrolled laughter when he rounded the third corner saw how long the line still was. I had to smile also, it’s ridiculous. At one point the airport workers gave up and just started letting people through. Then we got to the real passport control (I don’t know why there were two) and showed our passports.
While waiting for the airplane, there were not enough seats, people were waiting on the floor, and when boarding traffic was blocked. This is not a unique problem to Barcelona but a general problem with new airports.
This was just the start of the journey. I offered to check my bag, but there was no safe place to leave it so I ended up carrying it onto the plane anyway. When we entered the gate we discovered that the plane was not there, we had to board a series of busses that went around the armpit of the airport in a long traverse BACK to terminal 2, where the plane was waiting with others on the tarmac with stairs. After an hours-long process from security to the plane, we were finally in our seats, boarded. The poor elderly couple who entered the plane first had so much difficulty on the stairs 😕. There were many elderly people, in wheelchairs and walkers.
Even though the app says we departed on-time, we are still waiting, parked without moving.
It seems as if moving people and airplanes in this airport was an afterthought, it’s almost a joke.
Love Barcelona, though.