That was some trip - hours in the air, madness on the streets, eventually we got to the hotel and recovered with 8 or 9 hours of the deepest sleep imaginable. We woke only to explore the Old Quarter, a wonderful but chaotic assortment of narrow streets, bustling markets and lunatic drivers. Tomorrow is for real exploration, today just gave us a taster for what is yet to come.
The lady above, Bridey I think her name was, sold us some fruit which we chose not to eat...
