Funkie Flight

The third leg in our 4-flight, 48-hour trek from Durango, CO to Cuzco, Peru. We were in row 30, the last set of seats on the plane. Thankfully, we did not have any children behind us to kick the backs of our seats the whole way. However, the toilets were directly behind us, and I'm not sure if it was the food in Mexico City or the in-flight snack, but there was a line for those toilets at least three people deep for the entire 6 hour flight. The beer and tequila were coming from the galley behind the toilets and at one point the back of the plane was transformed into a nightclub. A big group-line waiting for liquor and toilet, and swaying and bopping so much from all of the turbulence it looked as though they were line dancing.