Wednesday, 14 February 2018

Later: How the Chicken finally Crossed the Road

I never did find a gap in the traffic.  In the end I latched onto a pregnant woman in the hope that the traffic would veer around her.

They even put out a welcome sign for me:





  So I have not, after all, been forced to survive in our hotel room on a diet of boiled water and pot noodles.

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