I’m at the Hotel Evelyn now. A cleaner, quieter place. The owners keep to themselves and I’m happy to do the same. Unfortunately they don’t have internet access, so it’s taken me a bit longer to find a place. I’m now posting my blogs from the back room of a laundromat. The owner’s young son has a connection that’s very quick, but he can only access it every couple days. So bear with me. I won’t be able to post regularly.
Most pressing for me, I must find a hiding place for my cash. I don’t want to say how much I have on me for security purposes. Suffice to say, I’m prepared for the worst of bribes. But I fear losing it to some random thief or impatient mercenary.