My company (largish multinational) had decided to save us some money by booking us on Virgin Blue (DJ) when bookings were made on short notice. After quite a few less-than-ideal experiences I managed to ensure I did not travel DJ for 12 months until this weekend just gone. I attended a conference at the Gold Coast where the company must have secured some deal to send large numbers of delegates on DJ. Strangely enough a colleague had been booked on Qantas to fly at the same time. He didn't know why but yesterday (24 Feb) he would have been thanking his lucky stars.
We had an uneventful flight up from SYD - things only started to go pear-shaped on the return leg. Four of us arrived at about 515pm for a 615 flight (DJ 524) and checked in. Knowing we would starve on board we went to the Rainbow Bay Ale House and quickly shoved down a (surprisingly) tasty meal in lieu of Qantas Club. It had been pouring rain all day and we noticed rising rivers on the way to Coolangatta. A banner message appeared on the flight information screen which said that due to local weather conditions a flight from Adelaide had been prevented from landing and was delayed 30 minutes. As a consequence our flight was delayed 30 minutes - they proposed magically turning this flight around in 30 minutes. At this time they started making announcements to the same effect. Concurrently the Qantas screen indicated something similar was happening to one of their flights. Fifteen minutes later it was announced that the DJ flight had been diverted to Brisbane to refuel. It would then proceed to OOL and take us on to Sydney. We worked out that it would have to do it pretty quickly to beat the SYD curfew. Around the same time Qantas announced that their flight had been diverted to BNE as well. Within 5 minutes Qantas announced that coaches would take the delayed passengers to BNE to make their connection. Silence from DJ.
In the next 1.5 hours we were assured once only that the flight would still come and get us from BNE but still hadn't left there. A DJ flight from elsewhere landed which would become the 8pm (and last) flight to SYD. We were not advised any space was available. Had I not checked luggage I would have tried to change flights but we stuck together in vain hope. Then after 2 hours they announced that due to the curfew the flight would be cancelled and we should proceed to the "information desk". An enormous line formed at a counter with two staff who we supposed were booking us into hotels for the night. After about 5 minutes of people becoming more agitated we were told to gather round for an announcement. We were informed that we would fly out at 705 the next morning and to be back here at 620. We should find our own accommodation. Many in the crowd got fired up and demanded why they weren't being given rooms for the night. The arrogant DJ OIC said that weather wasn't their fault and so it was up to us. Of course that made everyone really happy about the lack of information up to this point. Had we known it would be cancelled we could have tried to get on the other flight or gone back to our hotel. We decided to split the scene before the rest of the passengers realised we wouldn’t get anywhere arguing and tried to get a taxi. Of course there were none there but they soon appeared. Booked into a cheapish nearby hotel at our company’s expense but I felt for the tourists who had to find and pay their own way – some of the Japanese would have been completely bewildered.
We turned up the next morning with plenty of time and had breakfast at the café (also good) knowing we’d starve on DJ – unless their customer service department had decided to do something to make up for their inconveniencing us. On check-in the young woman said she had just arrived and knew nothing of our ordeal. To our vast amusement we noticed that our flight was still on the screen from last night with the same 645pm departure time. We went to our gate to board DJ 532 which didn’t appear on the screens. The screen at the gate said that it was DJ 508 and many passengers for that flight were trying to board. We boarded with our fellow refugees and the closest we came to any recompense was the flight officer telling us that the crew were working to get us home on their day off. Later they apologised for the weather but we didn’t even get offered a free cup of tea and were exhorted to peruse the wonderful items on their shopping list – (I noticed they now sell boring Virgin fridge magnets at $3 each – who buys these?). Again got delayed trying to get a gate on landing and then when our bags came on the carousel they were all soaking wet. Talk about insult plus insult plus insult to injury. To top it off we walked into airport chaos due to wet weather in Sydney – a 400 m queue for taxis! Not DJ’s fault but we should have been home the night before and avoided it. Luckily I’d parked in short-term and took 2 of my colleagues home.
All I can say from this is that Virgin Blue is totally hopeless and has no idea about customer service. The lack of information for passengers was the first problem. Second was the lack of a contingency plan (unlike Qantas). Third was the total denial of any responsibility for marooning us and fourth was the blatant disregard for our welfare and any act of recompense apart from a very half-hearted and half-assed apology.
As a result of my experience I will have a clause put in my contract that I am NOT to fly DJ ever again!
How should I take this up with DJ management, travel gurus? Love to hear your responses. This should be in the media. You get what you pay for I guess.
We had an uneventful flight up from SYD - things only started to go pear-shaped on the return leg. Four of us arrived at about 515pm for a 615 flight (DJ 524) and checked in. Knowing we would starve on board we went to the Rainbow Bay Ale House and quickly shoved down a (surprisingly) tasty meal in lieu of Qantas Club. It had been pouring rain all day and we noticed rising rivers on the way to Coolangatta. A banner message appeared on the flight information screen which said that due to local weather conditions a flight from Adelaide had been prevented from landing and was delayed 30 minutes. As a consequence our flight was delayed 30 minutes - they proposed magically turning this flight around in 30 minutes. At this time they started making announcements to the same effect. Concurrently the Qantas screen indicated something similar was happening to one of their flights. Fifteen minutes later it was announced that the DJ flight had been diverted to Brisbane to refuel. It would then proceed to OOL and take us on to Sydney. We worked out that it would have to do it pretty quickly to beat the SYD curfew. Around the same time Qantas announced that their flight had been diverted to BNE as well. Within 5 minutes Qantas announced that coaches would take the delayed passengers to BNE to make their connection. Silence from DJ.
In the next 1.5 hours we were assured once only that the flight would still come and get us from BNE but still hadn't left there. A DJ flight from elsewhere landed which would become the 8pm (and last) flight to SYD. We were not advised any space was available. Had I not checked luggage I would have tried to change flights but we stuck together in vain hope. Then after 2 hours they announced that due to the curfew the flight would be cancelled and we should proceed to the "information desk". An enormous line formed at a counter with two staff who we supposed were booking us into hotels for the night. After about 5 minutes of people becoming more agitated we were told to gather round for an announcement. We were informed that we would fly out at 705 the next morning and to be back here at 620. We should find our own accommodation. Many in the crowd got fired up and demanded why they weren't being given rooms for the night. The arrogant DJ OIC said that weather wasn't their fault and so it was up to us. Of course that made everyone really happy about the lack of information up to this point. Had we known it would be cancelled we could have tried to get on the other flight or gone back to our hotel. We decided to split the scene before the rest of the passengers realised we wouldn’t get anywhere arguing and tried to get a taxi. Of course there were none there but they soon appeared. Booked into a cheapish nearby hotel at our company’s expense but I felt for the tourists who had to find and pay their own way – some of the Japanese would have been completely bewildered.
We turned up the next morning with plenty of time and had breakfast at the café (also good) knowing we’d starve on DJ – unless their customer service department had decided to do something to make up for their inconveniencing us. On check-in the young woman said she had just arrived and knew nothing of our ordeal. To our vast amusement we noticed that our flight was still on the screen from last night with the same 645pm departure time. We went to our gate to board DJ 532 which didn’t appear on the screens. The screen at the gate said that it was DJ 508 and many passengers for that flight were trying to board. We boarded with our fellow refugees and the closest we came to any recompense was the flight officer telling us that the crew were working to get us home on their day off. Later they apologised for the weather but we didn’t even get offered a free cup of tea and were exhorted to peruse the wonderful items on their shopping list – (I noticed they now sell boring Virgin fridge magnets at $3 each – who buys these?). Again got delayed trying to get a gate on landing and then when our bags came on the carousel they were all soaking wet. Talk about insult plus insult plus insult to injury. To top it off we walked into airport chaos due to wet weather in Sydney – a 400 m queue for taxis! Not DJ’s fault but we should have been home the night before and avoided it. Luckily I’d parked in short-term and took 2 of my colleagues home.
All I can say from this is that Virgin Blue is totally hopeless and has no idea about customer service. The lack of information for passengers was the first problem. Second was the lack of a contingency plan (unlike Qantas). Third was the total denial of any responsibility for marooning us and fourth was the blatant disregard for our welfare and any act of recompense apart from a very half-hearted and half-assed apology.
As a result of my experience I will have a clause put in my contract that I am NOT to fly DJ ever again!
How should I take this up with DJ management, travel gurus? Love to hear your responses. This should be in the media. You get what you pay for I guess.
