With the insanity that is visa renewal, international moving, unethical airlines, and maggot-filled feet, it’s been a while. How are you?!
As things finally start falling back into order and I emerge, in one piece, from the unforgettable chaos of August/September 2014, I feel the need to compensate for a million panic attacks with a little old fashion bragging.
I present to you, my nouveau chez moi. Be jealous. Exceptionally jealous.
For good measure: Royal Air Maroc-Dakar is a lying, thieving, rude, twisted, pit-stained shit smear of a company. Never, under any circumstances, fly with them or you will find yourself stranded in an airport for days and out 1000$ (on top of your original ticket) for an emergency flight on another airline. Hashtag, Royal Air Maroc!