Friday, 5 August 2011

Border Crossing - Kazakhstan

Today has been a learning curve, first on pushing in. The locals are bloody good at it, but years of ridng Melbourne trams without holding on means that once I set my feet, I am hard to move. Walking the halls of a highschool means I am not timid in a pushy crowd. Natural ability means my elbows are wide and hard.

Now we are getting more instruction in waiting on hard concrete in the heat. There is not even the relief of watching a film. All the computers are on the truck and she is still in no mans land.

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