”Are you English?” questioned the rotund females…yes there were two…my lucky day huh?
“No” Was my very truthful answer.. (So why shout the next question?)
WHENS THE BUS TO PUERTO ROSARIO?
At this opportune moment a guagua came round the corner …
“Oh, no good, its going to FELIZ AÑO NUEVO…wait here comes another …strange, its going to FELIZ NAVIDAD.
It was around that time I felt the depression setting in……
Happy New Year
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