I arrive at a sign for Gates 01 to 24. Rows of dark red leather seats divide the grey interior. I move towards a woman with grey hair wearing lime green. Her wheelchair is positioned on the end of a row of red seats. As I get closer both her face and feet are blurred. The back of the woman stood in front of her is much clearer.

I move past and the space becomes busy with people. A man and woman face the opposite direction to most, looking up at something, which I imagine is a departures screen. I continue following the arrow to Gates 01 to 20. A clock appears above, it is 10.39 in the morning. The light from outside reflects on the surfaces of floors and pillars. Magical Prices. Save 40%.