Back to Reality

Although it was only 6 hours, it was still shocking to leave the Sheraton. As we walked thru the lobby on "New Years Eve" everyone was dressed head to toe, as you would see in any big city in America. All the personal cars with tinted windows were pulling up, and right behind them came our trusty blue taxi drivers, we eagerly jumped in, anxious to get "home!" Home to no water (glad we were all clean!) :)) and no flushing toilets, but to an amazing cook, Alemwork, who had our Mexican dinner ready.