I meant to blog about this over the week-end and forgot. When D's nephew arrived at Dublin Airport last week for his 4 nights, he had to go through the Non-EU passport control, due to his SA passport and of course they asked him all kinds of Questions.
Passport Control: "Who you coming to visit?"
Bran: "My Aunt and Uncle"
Passport Control: "What are their names?"
Bran: "D & R Surname"
Passport Control (Turning the computer screen towards Bran): "Is this your Uncle?" (shows photograph of D) then pulls up another and says "Is this your Aunt?" (shows photograph of moi)
Passport Control: "What is their address?"
Bran: " I don't know, somewhere in Dublin, they are picking me up"
Passport Control: "Well this is their address and rattles off our exact address"
Kind of Freaky, I bet they don't do that to people who were born and bred in the country ....
Passport Control: "Who you coming to visit?"
Bran: "My Aunt and Uncle"
Passport Control: "What are their names?"
Bran: "D & R Surname"
Passport Control (Turning the computer screen towards Bran): "Is this your Uncle?" (shows photograph of D) then pulls up another and says "Is this your Aunt?" (shows photograph of moi)
Passport Control: "What is their address?"
Bran: " I don't know, somewhere in Dublin, they are picking me up"
Passport Control: "Well this is their address and rattles off our exact address"
Kind of Freaky, I bet they don't do that to people who were born and bred in the country ....
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