The Belly Dance Chronicles Jul/Aug/Sept 2020 Volume 18, Issue 3 | 页面 21

Moroccan house built around an interior garden or courtyard. This soothing riad had a small pool in the center surrounded by lit candles, floating rose petals, and two orange trees. Our rooms were all facing this center pool area. The staff waited formally with folded hands in burgundy and gold braided jackets. A few minutes later we were being served a hot and deliciously laid out dinner. The dessert had orange blossoms in it. Nightfall turned out to be full of angst. Several of us were sick with perhaps sinus infections? Colds? Coronavirus? My cold (no fever, thank goodness) was keeping me from breathing/sleeping well and so I opened up my cell phone to read a little. The news had just posted that our President had closed all incoming flights from Europe into America! I knew two of us had European flights home scheduled. I started to have anxiety and decided to leave the room and walk about a bit. It was 3 am. I noticed a light on in my friend, Alana’s, room. She had read the same news and was having the same thoughts as me—we need to cut the tour short and go home as soon as possible. We stayed up the rest of the night researching for any outgoing flights. SUDDEN EXIT PLANS As soon as Addi came down for breakfast, she and I told him our thoughts. He quickly agreed that circumstances were getting too dire and called our airline on his phone. We were able to schedule the group to fly out within two days. We were sad because we knew we were going to miss the ocean part of our trip but also relieved that there was a “plan.” All of us got confirmation in our phones about this change. We all breathed a sigh of relief. Marrakech Hotel Room - Photo by Katia Jamaa El-Fna Square - Marrakech Medina In the Marrakech Medina In the Marrakech Medina - Spices In the Marrakech Medina