One of my relatives went on a short trip through a couple of European countries last month. As usual in such cases, I had cast a road opening ritual on him to allow him to arrive at his desired destination and safely back home again. These rituals have usually worked smoothly with nothing worth noting, but this time something is worth mentioning.
The last stage of the trip had the man spend a couple of days in Brussels. The night before departing a horrible storm swept in from the north Atlantic, delaying or canceling more than a few flights. The air company had the man go to a hotel alongside the rest of the passengers until such time weather conditions allowed their flight to resume.