An overnight flight + the accumulated lack of sleep from Friday/Saturday left all of us slightly dazed and confused. We bagged, taxied to our apartments (we are renting 3 apartments in downtown B.S. A.S. for the week), and by the time we had visited & dropped off gear at each apartment, I felt like I had already had a shower…or needed a shower. Very, VERY badly.
HELLLLLLLLLO SUMMER! (Hello, flippy floppies!)
Elevators here are sketch as. Like, everytime you get in, I cross my fingers that the little wooden box will carry me to a floor, any floor, maybe even my floor?