Anne and I were up shortly after 03:00 and left Natchitoches about 04:30,
arriving at the Shreveport airport at about 06:00 for our 08:04 flight to
Dallas. We had an unpleasant surprise of a $40 checked-baggage fee for each of
us.[1] We had breakfast and passed through security.
I finished transcribing various friends’ prayer intentions into my pilgrimage
notebook as suggested by Taylor Marshall in an email a week or so ago, for presentation to Our Lady of Guadalupe.
We had an uneventful flight to Dallas where we first
exchanged $600 US for Mexican pesos … which I would later learn also uses the
“$” sign. I’m not sure what the exact exchange rate was there (it’s notoriously
not that great, but we were paying for the convenience since neither our bank, nor any
other that I know of in Natchitoches, does currency exchanges), but in general
the exchange rate was $18 pesos per $1 US; I just used 20 as a rough on-the-fly
estimate. We also grabbed a bite to eat, then boarded the plane for Mexico City
a bit after they began boarding but well before wheels-up. We had another
uneventful flight, except for some kind of immigration form that they only had
in Spanish. Luckily, a young lady seated next to Anne was able to talk us
through it. The pilot announced early in the flight that there was some turbulence at normal cruising altitude (36,000 ft.?) so he kept us low at about 28,000 ft. for the duration of the flight, which made the views of the landscape quite striking as we crossed into the rugged mountainous area around Mexico City.
