Grizzly's Tales: ONE MAN'S JORDAN

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say we were then held prisoner in the nearest hotel to the airport, mediocre even by Jordanian standards, because airport security was holding our passports and we were confined to the hotel grounds. ... One of my concerns was that I was losing the nice window seats I'd carefully arranged for months before on the subsequent flights home, but fortunately I was able to get good window seats despite the late booking. ...