AFCON Daily Diary, Days One and Two: Tomato on the Plane, the Wrong Train in Casablanca, the Cold of Fez I Was Warned About, and Why I Should Have Taken My French Classes Seriously

It was 4:27 a.m. on Friday in Lagos, the same time in Morocco, when our bus driver pulled away from the apartment we had lodged in since Wednesday evening. For…

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