Never mind the huge lie-flat seat and free bar, the real perk of flying business class is being able to get off the plane first while the cabin crew restrain all the other passengers.
That meant we were at the front of the queue for immigration and with the luggage labelled as "priority" it was coming along the belt almost as soon as we got to the reclaim area.
All in all I don’t think it took more than ten minutes to get from the plane to the rental car shuttle bus. Simply stunning.
Besides unpacking, driving around the neighbourhood and shopping to stock up the refrigerator, we didn’t do a great deal before crashing out.
So here’s some pictures of the goody bag I got on the plane.
Toothbrush – good. Socks – yippee. Mirror on a chain – err, ok. Little leather photo frame – wtf?