I’m getting on a plane the day after tomorrow. It feels strange—every part of it, but also the idea that soon I won’t be posting to this blog every day. I feel like there’s still SO many things I didn’t talk about, and so many photos I didn’t post. Have I really succeeded at all in portraying even a tiny percentage of my experience here? I have no idea.

I would love to write an epic post with a new story but I’m still smack in the middle of editing the hundreds of photos I took yesterday—a feat which I’ll be lucky to complete before I leave, let alone deal with the unexposed film I have yet to develop, which will take another six hours or so. I could write a whole epic to-do list here for you to read but that would probably be boring.

So I think I’m going to keep it simple today. If I have time / energy to post photos later tonight I will, but I also want to cherish these last few days I have in this totally insane city in the middle of the jungle.