Once the wheels left the ground in Morocco life became better. Other than the Steward coming out to lie to us and tell us that the plane was not opperating due to weather (in an attempt to dodge liability) when all the other planes were flying, the flight went remarkably well.
Our spirits were much better. Even if we missed our flight to the tune of another $3600 in London, we would be in a country were we understood the language and culture and make other arrangements. We could at least call friends in Chicago and not leave our exchange student stranded.
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