On my way, interlude

Last night I was supposed to go to this international meetingpoint in central Bogota and check out the exotic europeans (like me), but…then the rain started, and the hail. Everything got clogged up and the water went through the ceiling instead of smoothly gliding off the roof…

I går kväll skulle jag egentligen till en internationell mötespunks i centrala Bogota och kolla in det exotiska europeiska folket (som jag), men…det var då regnet kom, och haglet. Allt täpptes till och regnet kom in genom taket istället för att rinna ner genom stuprören…



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