I stopped over at Los Angeles Airport on my way to Amsterdam/England with my six month old daughter. (I was travelling alone with her).
I originally flew from Invercargill, New Zealand (a tiny minuscule old fashioned boring town at the bottom of the world! Look on the map!) right through to Tahiti, then LA with Air New Zealand. Lovely people, brilliant lovely air kiwi people.
So, it had been long, but yet not so stressed.
Los Angeles was quite easy for me to get around and the best thing about the place it seemed bright and refreshing... until you step outside of it. I'm glad last time I was there I didn't have to drive out of the place!
Anyway, I remember a nice young guy helped me around with my trolley and bags allowing me to carry my daughter. It was a very long and tiring flight so it was nice to be 'chaperoned'.
I often see the airport on the television and I am saying in my mind 'ooh ooh - I've been there! I've been there!'
and then it brings back memories of the nice young man who helped me with my bags.
Unfortunately it all went wrong with KLM, but thats a different story, well no not really, from Los Angeles, we flew to Amsterdam then back to London. Boy! It turned into a nightmare!
Yes, so, Los Angeles was one of the good airports on that trip!