04/10/2026
Once upon a time there was a man called Bob. Bob was coming to Morzine on a lad’s trip in January (of course he was) and after a few pints down at the C**k and Wobble he was designated “transfer organiser”
The following day Bob went online and found Morzine Source Magazine who recommended a local company who ran airport transfers in a large minibus. “Grand!” said Bob to himself as the words “Faff free!” and “Great value for money” ticked all his boxes. Bob emailed Jo, booked the transfers and to cut a long, alcoholic hazed story short, the transfers and the whole holiday were a resounding success.
The following year Bob got the same job but he thought that he would save the kitty a few quid and booked the transfers with a cheaper booking platform.
The second Manzine trip rolls around, the lads rock up at Luton only to see the flight is delayed for a mighty six hours. He then gets a message from Sergey the driver saying the transfer van can’t wait for the delayed flight and he would have to make alternative arrangements.
Bob got called an absolute tit by his mates
Bob panicked
Bob called Jo
Jo organised a last-minute transfer in the large minibus within the hour
Bob’s mates stopped calling him a tit and the holiday went very well.
This year Bob did not make the same mistake and made sure that him and his 12 mates are booked in with Jo and Yannick.
Be more Bob. Book your private airport transfers with Transport Citadelle