After a year of endless house projects and a brutal Southern winter, we were desperate for spotty WiFi, clear Caribbean water, and zero responsibilities. But our late-March departure collided with peak Spring Break crowds and the hugely disruptive partial 2026 government shutdown that caused chaos across U.S. airports and beyond.
Social media was flooded with horror stories of 2, 3, and even 4 hours-long security bottlenecks at Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport (ATL).
Even though the news just broke that TSA agents will finally start receiving their hard-earned paychecks tomorrow (cue the massive sigh of relief!), the operational chaos at ATL before we left caused some serious kinks in our departure plans.

With an 8:30 a.m. Saturday flight staring us down, panic pushed our planned 5:00 a.m. arrival time up to 4:00 a.m. which meant we got NO sleep with the super long drive we had to even get there.
We thought we might have an easier time of it still. Instead, we learned exactly how the world’s busiest airport operates before the sun comes up. Always one to look for the bright side, we at least came away with some good lessons learned that we’ll carry with us if we have another early morning International Flight. And now, we pass those along to you.
So if you are flying internationally from ATL anytime soon–even without the shutdown, here are some things to keep in mind:
The Ultimate “Hurry Up and Wait”
Picture this: It’s 4:00 a.m., we are running on zero sleep, and we are lugging heavy checked bags stuffed with snorkeling gear. Bypassing the check-in counter wasn’t an option.

We discovered a harsh reality: there is no curbside bag check at that hour. Even wilder? The indoor Delta bag drop—even for Sky Priority—doesn’t open until 5:00 a.m. Because you can’t jump into the security queue with checked luggage, we stood there watching the security line wrap around the building.
The silver lining was that arriving an hour before the counters woke up did put us at the absolute front of the bag drop line. The second the clock struck five, we checked our bags, practically sprinted to the newly opened Clear lane (standard Pre-check was totally closed), and actually did breeze through that part.
We briefly considered dropping our bags at the Domestic Terminal to save time. Thank goodness we didn’t. Between news warning of additional road construction around the Domestic Terminal and the fact that you have to get on a bus (or in a car) to get between the two, we didn’t want to risk it. Plus, we had heard that security wait times there had already ballooned to 2+ hours.
The Takeaways: If you have an early morning International flight and need to check a bag, know what time the bag drop counter opens (and don’t trust the Internet – it said 3:30 – 4:00…). Also, have multiple options to get through security quickly. We both had Pre-Check and Clear.
Almost a Ghost Town
Once we got through international security, things got weird. We expected a bustling hub of restaurants and shops ready to serve bleary-eyed travelers. Instead? The International Terminal was practically a ghost town.
It was a surreal feeling to sit in a massive, quiet operation, especially knowing that on the exact opposite side of the airport, thousands of Spring Breakers were packed into a zoo-like queue facing 2+ hour wait times and no doubt then spilling into the various domestic areas in droves.
We were in the same airport, but it felt like an entirely different universe.
The 5:00 AM Breakfast Scavenger Hunt
If you manage to clear security before the sun is up, aggressively manage your breakfast expectations. The terminal was asleep.
- Priority Pass Lounges: Locked up tight until 6:00 a.m.
- Delta Skyclub: Didn’t open until 6:45 a.m.—leaving us just 30 minutes before our flight boarded.
With the lounges dark, we hunted for warm bites and settled for Burger King.
A quick word to the wise for my fellow non-coffee drinkers: skip the Coke Freestyle machines first thing in the morning. Neither in that part of the International Terminal had been serviced for the day – they were *questionable* and yielded zero ice.
I definitely kicked myself for not packing better snacks or just grabbing a bottled Coke Zero when I ordered.

Grace for the Journey
Of course, none of this is a complaint. We know how IMMENSELY blessed we are to hop on a flight to the tropics. We spent our early morning commiserating with fellow exhausted travelers and, most importantly, giving EXTRA thanks to the TSA agents who showed up to keep us safe without a paycheck. We made it to our flight and were up in the air without incident.
While we are so relieved to see them start to get paid tomorrow, this trip offered a stark reminder for the future: if you arrive super early to an airport, not everything will be open when you think it will be. Do as much due diligence as you can and pack lots of patience, grace and a snack.










