Racing through the night

After a delayed flight and a way too time-consuming arrival procedure I step out of the airport at 2 a.m. with - at least - a new SIM card in my phone. The transition from air-conditioned, sterile environment into the real night gives me back my life. Calm. Humid. Warm. It feels like returning home. Half an hour later after a fast taxi ride through Dar's stinky but refreshing air I check in at Eckhard's where I even get a private room with oversized bed for the next days. Yess!Okumaya devam et