Hens Left Stranded.
Twenty ladies from the Dundalk area, who flew to Liverpool last weekend for a hen party, were left stranded by Ryanair, and one can only imagine the volume of the cackling at the check-in desk, when told they had no return flight.
The group arrived at Liverpool airport on Sunday afternoon for their return flight, which was due to take-off at 4.30 p.m. to be told that the flight was cancelled.
Two flights to Dublin later that evening were fully booked, and they were told they would have to wait until Monday morning, or make their own arrangements, at their own expense.
Some did, and flew to Belfast to be ready for work on Monday morning, others whose purses were somewhat empty after the weekend shenanigans, had to wait over.
Naturally it will not end there, since it appears that no saitisfactory explanantion was given by Ryanair, who it must be remembered are not strong on explanations, or apologies, for failure on their part.
The group arrived at Liverpool airport on Sunday afternoon for their return flight, which was due to take-off at 4.30 p.m. to be told that the flight was cancelled.
Two flights to Dublin later that evening were fully booked, and they were told they would have to wait until Monday morning, or make their own arrangements, at their own expense.
Some did, and flew to Belfast to be ready for work on Monday morning, others whose purses were somewhat empty after the weekend shenanigans, had to wait over.
Naturally it will not end there, since it appears that no saitisfactory explanantion was given by Ryanair, who it must be remembered are not strong on explanations, or apologies, for failure on their part.
posted by Editor at 10:43 a.m.
2 Comments:
I bet if they could have got their hands on Michael O'Leary on Sunday evening they would have given him good plucking off
I am not a pheasant plucker, I am pheasant plucker's son.
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