Who's there: It wasn't very busy. If I could collate the clientele into a single demographic group, it would be "people who did better than me at school". Everyone looked like they turned off the television during dinner. The staff were genuinely friendly.
Tech stuff: There are plugs and USB sockets scattered generously throughout the lounge. There's free Wi-Fi too, obviously.
Reading material: There are magazines and newspapers but I didn't touch them. Magazines harbour and transfer germs and are completely unnecessary in 2019. I just jabbed at my phone, like a normal person.
The view: It's just planes and plane-related stuff — baggage handlers throwing suitcases, those funny little square trucks with the big wheels, that kind of thing. So if that's your thing, you're sorted.
Eating and drinking: The food was fresh and delicious. Everything looked clean. I concocted a chicken, mozzarella and pesto salad from the buffet and had a bowl of wild mushroom soup. An extensive range of snacks, coffees, juices was available. And the booze was great. In my 25 minutes I glugged three glasses of delicious shiraz, which ensured I arrived at my destination with a sore head and dry throat.
Final word: All in all, a fantastic lounge experience.
I wish I was a maths nerd so I could parlay my flights into some kind of points system and get lounge access, but I can't be bothered.