30 April 2012 | mark

It’s Monday morning, and we are merely waiting on the bureaucrats to generate a number that will allow us to cross. We’re going for breakfast. It’s gotten very dull in the hotel room. We’re packed up, but we’ve no place to go, yet.

Here’s a picture of one of the hundreds of murals we’ve seen since we’ve been in this cool, cool city:

I’ll post again once we’re clear and the odyssey can officially begin.