Sipping on a Glenmorangie 10yo, in the emirates lounge, thinking I could get used to this. Takes a certain amount of tedium from transit. Boarding call, and off to the plane. Next stop, Dubai.

It’s starting to dawn on me that this time next week, we’ll be somewhere else. Morocco. Land of the tagine, the fez, the western edge of the Sahara. I can say thank you in French and Arabic so I’ll hopefully be okay—I’ll have to try to remember numbers and things in French. But yes, no and thank you is a […]