The world is leaking

Oddly homesick on the plane this morning. I slept for two hours on the flight, a sleep from which I awoke three times unnerved, my first lucid thought each time being that the plane was about to crash.

“Morning” sitting at 40ish,000 feet with the rising sun, even though Biology insisted it was midnight.



































A taxi took us from the airport



































to the hotel Kap


















where the proprietor allowed us to check in several hours early and even invited us to participate in brunch. I'm currently patronizing a café near the Dam. There has been much walking. It's good to be back...