27 degrees out but I’m in airconditioned comfort. Nobody smells bad and WE FUCKING STOPPED at KFC. I asked the guy for 3 thighs (normally they mix and match, thighs are best)…he said he had 3 left…4Euros..best KFC ever. Not muddy and sweaty…just perfect steaming hot dead salty-birds. Plus, icing on the cake, we will arrive 1 hour earlier in the capital. I got a cheap hotel…sushi or pho later.
God is great!
