What better time to sit and write a blog than when you’re stuck waiting in a line to cross a border to the next country - the only risk is that the tone you adopt depends directly on the efficiency of the country’s immigration procedure. I’m currently travelling solo trying to get myself out of Costa Rica and into Panama but I’ve come via a minor route and, due to the miracles of Costa Rican bus schedules, I’ve just been deposited, with about 50 other people, at the border smack on 1pm. So the stern trout-faced woman behind the one-man Immigration
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