Best Friday night ever... in All Good Things

A mad dash (for 1.5 hours) through the streets of Lagos in a lights-flashing, sirens-blaring convoy, bashing all the other cars out of the way to get to the airport in time --- being escorted through the heaving airport by our four hulking South African bodyguards --- and then (over a sweltering, chaotic hour later) celebrating wildly in the business class lounge because we'd actually made it, against all odds...