Via France. Of course via Paris & CDG airport since we were booked on Air France ( by the trip folks through Delta which made it even more complicated) . Our arrival was on time, about the almost completely packed flight, the less said the better. No screaming kids anywhere near me which was the only positive thing I can say.
We had about three hours between flights. Our last flight wasn’t completely packed , but I had the screaming kids across the isle from me; George has the seat kicker behind him.
Immigration, Luggage arrived. Just about the last two suitcases, but hey – luggage.
Found two others in the travel group outside the terminal. The OAT rep found us & packed us off to Rabat where we start tomorrow. Dinner Bed.
Did I mention that I am still coughing which is not going to make me popular.?
