Jozi

I slept all the way to DC but the next 15 hours to Jozi would not be quite as restful. After three movies (Take It 2 The Streets, Horton Hears a Who, and Robots), a few episodes of Top Gear, a couple of fitful naps, and several bottles of water later, we finally arrive in Johannesburg. The weather is much like SF and the airport is much more modern than I had expected.

The exchange rate is in favor of the dollar, rare these days. I'm exhausted.