The red-eye gets in at ~5, the airport bus takes forever and a day from disembarkation to reach the terminal for our connecting flight to Kigali – winding around the airport perimeter before the cattle pass through airport controls. The morning haze, seen through heavy glass window filters only matched by our own dreamlike state.

How many people experience Doha as meta-physical transit.

Photos from, who knows when, passing through Doha.