Bloody hell, beggars belief.
Don't think I'll be going there then.
I got stopped by customs at Heathrow, London, coming off the Bangkok flight in 1984. They swabbed the inside of my passport with cotton wool dipped in clear liquid and it turned pink, and they accused me of possessing marijuana
They then searched my hand luggage, cut up my bar of soap, emptied my China tea all over the desk, etc, but didn't find anything and let me go without searching my rucksack. Bizarre
