As usual I headed to the last right hand entry point of the LTR, by the fence.
Normally there are three people doing security checks. Yesterday there was only one, which slowed progress down considerably.
He patted me down, but didn’t bother looking inside the Tesco bag I was carrying.
I could have taken anything inside
(It was actually a Greggs sarnie and a Hunter S. Thompson book)
Credit to the female steward who called for any women in the queue to come forward to her for checking
