Welcome to the world’s busisest and most disgraceful airport.
The queues snake round the building for check-in, then they snake around again for security, then they snake around again for passport control. And once you get through… shops selling things nobody wants, at inflated prices and with stroppy sales assistants. The place is such a toilet and the most outstanding anti-advertisement for Britain.
Tyler Brule got it spot on (sorry FT subscribers only)