The plane had frost on its wings and tail in Copenhagen, so we left a bit later then scheduled because they had to flush away all the frost before we could take off.
This fight was my first longer flight with a budget airline.
It Doesn’t matter I told myself booking it, I was wrong!
When they don’t serve complementary food people bring there own.
About an hour in to the flight almost every body started to unpack all kinds of sandwiches and other food. Resulting in an incredible odor taking over the entire airplane. It was almost unbearable, fish, cheese, half rattan fruit.
I felt sick!
Wondering how on earth I was going to survive 3 more hours.
So, when we finally landed after what felt like forever I was focused filling the immigration forms and when I got out and saw a driver with a sign saying m-something and Mathew I walked straight up to him and got in his car.
Thought it was a bit weird that it said Mathew, I was pretty sure I wrote Matteo, but who cares maybe they just translated it.
We talked and he drove, when he stopped an other man that was supposed to walk me to my hotel asked if I was Ana. I was surprised and said no. That’s when I realized the sign didn’t say Melissa & Mathew but something els.
My friendly cab driver stopped being friendly and he suddenly didn’t understand English eater.
Eventually he calmed down a bit a managed to call the lady I am renting my room of and he drove me the the right house. What happened to the once he was supposed to pick up I don't know. Hope they found their place as well.
The house where we are staying is very nice, and so is the landlady. We also met two Norwegians that we might go on a trip with tomorrow.
Even if our first hours in Morocco was a bit stressful I do have faith that's were going to have a good time.
One happy traveler
Exhausted after a long journey.
Our new neighbourhood.