It’s like 540am, a bunch of hens on their way to Benidorm (it says so on their T-shirts). I’d say in their 30s, they were drinking in the security queue (spirits out of like little bottles) then now made it through security and I’m unsure they’ll make plane!
Im in the loo, they came in same time. Three of them are actually vomiting, but that might do them good! f’ing and blinding - shouting the toilet’s stink etc! Singing loudly. Some kids around, little ones so they might not have a clue.
Maybe I’m just no fun anymore in my 40s! But I’m can’t imagine anything worse. But it’s more the behaviour I can see why the Spanish don’t like some British tourists.