The sun is barely coming up over the city turning everything a hue of blue. The car noises that I never really heard before are floating up to my 12th floor while the sounds of the surf have quieted. It would seem that I have purposefully filtered out the good and enhanced the bad to make the departure easier.
I was caught up in too much work during the second week I was here and failed to write me experiences. But hopefully I'll be able to share them with you little by little in the coming blogs, along with a picture or two.
I'm sad to be leaving some new friends and a people I have come to love, but there is one thing that I will be very happy to leave behind. and that is this horrible desk I have in the hotel to write on. I'll explain later.
