By Gureni Lukwaro
Imagine climbing alone onto a flight in your home city of Cordoba, Argentina. Everything is dark: you cannot see a thing. Perhaps you listen to movies, or maybe to music, and you chat a bit with the mysterious individual sitting next to you. Eventually, after travelling for about 16 hours, you arrive into Terminal 1 of Dubai International Airport. Still unable to see your surroundings, you make your way off the plane and into the hustle and bustle of the airport. You hear a female voice calling your name, and a friendly stranger takes you by the elbow and guides you through the crowds, and eventually through Passport Control. You describe your suitcases to the greeter, and eventually you’ve collected everything.