Friday, December 18, 2009

Faces at the Market

Our escape chickenbus. Everything goes. Usually this happens at speed. This guy was lucky we weren't moving.

I didn't have as good a seat for the ride back. We were in snarled traffic for well over an hour. Everybody beeping their airhorns and making no progress. I couldn't figure out why it was taking so long to get out of this little city, especially compared to how long it took to come in. After an hour I realized that we had circled the city first to pick up the maximum number of passengers. It was misery, but at least I had a seat

Bugs Bunny - I'm a long way from Albuquerque!

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