We woke up to heavy rain this morning, but it was actually quite nice. It cooled things down a bit (there is no a/c in the room). We just stuck around the resort this morning. By the time the massage lady finally showed up, it was just an hour before we had to leave. This would have been ok, except I got blitzkrieged by a middle-aged German women who cut in front of me to get a pedicure on her nasty leathery-looking feet.
The invasion is getting out of control. I get scared. We are severely outnumbered. Our goal now is just to get out of here and back to friendly territory. I wore my German soccer jersey to try and blend in. We got on the minibus to go to the airport, but two more Germans got on. Greg and I conversed in the safest way we know - lots of "scheissys" and "ja wohls" with the sporadic "flughafen" thrown in to really sell it. I think we might actually make it out of here...
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