Last night I arrived in Basel airport. I got to the taxi rank outside, only to be told by the very polite taxi driver that I had exited on the French side. I needed to go back inside the airport (20 yards), walk down the corridor for a few yards, and exit at the other door, on the Swiss side, where a taxi could take me to my Basel hotel. As I walked the few steps back to the airport I spied a chicken wire fence. Presumably this was the thing that was separating this side of the world from the other side of the world. Interesting. There were no guards, no policing of any […]