Posted by Marvin K. White
Traveled, warmly greeted, street food, avoiding cars more than they are avoiding us, several smiles from neighborhood folks, feels like Miami, Nicaragua, The French Quarters. We have never been here and been here.
In Bogotá, we are 8600′ above sea level. Lungs say, “You work for us now.”
Must think about this time last year, recall and write down the spell that realized today.
Day starts at 6:30 a.m. Dreams already started.