If this doesn't make any sense, it's because I'm in the middle of what could be called at best an online gaming den, and at worst an internet cafe.
Trip is going well.
Getting stared at by just about everyone.
It's hot - 35C, not sure what that is in F - and humid here. To hot to do any running outside even though I want to, and even if it was cool enough to run the maniac drivers would get me.
Let's just say that lanes seem to be a fluid concept at best. There's also nothing like almost being run down by a scooter as you walk down the sidewalk.
Ok, gotta go now...my hour here is almost up.
Becky - if you read this, tell Grandma/Grandpa all is well and I'll call 'em Saturday when we get back!
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