Airport lounges

Writing this blog sat in Geneva airport waiting for a bus got me thinking about the hours I have suffered in transit holed up in uncomfortable airports. In comparison Geneva is relatively pleasant.

I don't know much about architecture but even an ignoramus like me can see the difference that has occurred in airport lounges over recent years. Gone are the loud clashing colours of the 1980's carpets designed to hide dirt, blood and vomit and in their place are sleek lines made of gleaming steel with plenty of use of natural light and air.

Airports have seemed to move from purely functional places towards calm tranquil environments designed to make you willingly part with your money at the numerous retail outlets on offer. Some airports are head and shoulders above others. At Zadar, Croatia recently I felt like I was sitting in an exclusive VIP club whilst waiting to board my flight. In contrast Gatwick North Terminal, whilst vastly improved remains like a cattle market on a busy Friday night!

I guess, if I happen to be marooned my favourite airports tend to reflect their countries culture rather than being neutral environments ensuring you are in a holiday spirit at all times.