At the airport

Managed to get checked in, boarding isn't for another 3h so I am sat at some makeshift cafe (it's vaguely festival-ish with all these marquees) in what was presumably a car park before the earthquake. No waitress has come near me but right now I'm in no hurry, I am looking on it as free use of their table.

Hmm, one just came over. Have ordered 'a cold beer', I didn't expect that to complete my order, I was going to get a diet coke as well, but she ran off before I got the chance to say anything else.