We all met at the station to try and make it to the Capitol in time. There was all the paper work to fill out, or face deportation. The first train was filled with Spaniards and Eve thought they sounded like fun as far as this trip could be any fun. She said the Spanish could figure out a way to make anything feel like a fiesta. The next train would be filled with Poles and Mark thought they sounded better. He said, they would have Vodka. It was going to be a long hot journey and we had a choice between the Polish and the Spaniards and we sat in the Station drinking coffee and trying to decide how to put a pleasant shine on the whole disaster.
