Thursday 18 December 2008

Service with a snarl.

Arrival (Windhoek International Airport)

When you arrive in a country and your passport is scanned, 
I'd love to know what appears on the screen. But there was no way that Doreen was going to give the game away as she painfully, grudgingly, ploddingly "welcomed" guests to her country in her own inimitable fashion.

As I stood in line I fleetingly recalled being in exactly the same spot, years before.

Oh, and it's raining.

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