Grant Bradley flies AB8514 from Germany to Austria
The plane: A 70-seater Bombardier Dash-8 Q400. Like the ones Jetstar flies on regional routes in New Zealand.
The airline: Four days before our flight, Air Berlin filed for administration after major shareholder Etihad ran out of tolerance for injecting cash. A €150 million bailout by the German government assured the airline's future for three months at least, avoiding a collapse during the critical summer holiday period, but the omens for us were not good.
The airport experience: Tegel used to be almost charmingly small with great gate access.
No longer. It now handles 33 million passengers a year and is creaking. The Air Berlin terminal C is a bit like a large woolshed with queues of people rather than sheep. It took an hour and a quarter to reach the counter and when there the perfectly nice but harried staffer with head in hands told it as it was: "Every day it's the same shit — Nothing is working; we have no people." We were travelling on a Saturday in the midst of the European high season so the staffer had our sympathies but I can't remember a worse check-in.