And by Taxi You Mean Tractor?
June 26th 2010 Our flight to Drake Bay was delayed by two hours so we read our books and watched the world cup out of the corner of our eyes. When we finally took off, we were loaded into a flamboyantly coloured propelar plane which was the first test of Amy's fear of heights. We were told that a "taxi" was picking us up at the "airport" when we arrived. The airport was actually a field and the taxi was actua
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