Travel Day
It’s travel day.
A late night followed by an early morning. Today only feels manageable because we know where we’re headed. Months of preparation have finally led to this moment…right here.
The day starts quietly. Prayer. Breakfast. Work, done with one eye on the clock. Time stretches a little when you’re waiting to leave.
Eventually, it’s time.
I’m taking this trip with family, which already makes it feel special. We’re headed to visit Dubai, but first, Paris.
The Uber arrives and the ease continues. Bags checked. Security cleared. Everything moves smoothly, which feels like its own small blessing. This trip is already starting off well.
We boarded an Air France Airbus aircraft, right on time. Eight hours overseas stand between us and our first stop.
Paris is waiting.
The plan is simple and iconic: the Eiffel Tower.
Dubai will come next.
But for now—Paris.
