I wouldn't be on a train or indeed had a meltdown, if I could have actually spoken to someone at the Canadian High Commission. Apparently, however, no one actually answers the phone EVER - even if you call their emergency number. No, instead, they would rather you leave a voicemail and "someone will get back to you".
Three voicemails and two emails later, the lazy fuckers email me back on FRIDAY at 4.30pm (bear in mind I had emailed them on Wednesday), to tell me that they're not sure where my passport is and cannot guarantee that it will arrive in time and could I change my travel plans?
The rage, dear readers, the rage!
I was then informed that the Canadian High Commission could issue an emergency temporary passport, but only if I came in person, and even then, sometimes they can issue them on the same day and sometimes it can take up to two days.
So, here I am, a £95 ticket later, rocking back and forth on the Virgin train to London, in a blind rage that is only emphasised by four years of living in Glasgow. At least I am in first class, I suppose.
The upside is that I get to stay with my pal, Mike, and also meet up with our mutual friend, Mark, and his gorgeous daughter, Ava. Come Monday morning, I will be stomping down to Trafalgar Square to Canada House (pictured above) and beg them to either trace down my bloody passport or issue me a temporary one.
Normally I am also pleased to meet fellow Canadians while abroad but after this whole shambolic episode with the Canadian High Commission, I have got to admit that they are the most unhelpful bunch of Canadians I have encountered. Evidently I'm not the only person to comment as much.
We have now crossed the bored into England; hope I don't turn into a pumpkin.
Poor one! How frustrating. I am always paranoid about having to send my passport away. I have my new passport but my permanent residence stamp is in my old one, so when I travel I have to take both. But I never seem to have enough time to send them away so that if there is a delay I won't panic. What an absolute pain. Hope all goes well.
Woe! Bureaucracy the world 'round is skimping and trying to save money, though, and this is the result: very poor service. Hope you get it sorted!
yikes, i am about to send my passport in for renewal to London....here's hoping for the best for all us canadians in the UK
The internet is expecting a nice lloong post on Ash Fest/Iceland Hate-a-Thon 2010. That is all. :)
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