I took the bus today, to make my weekly shopping trip, the nearest large town, Cartago. And came home with large box of pizza from the Pizza Hut. Enough pizza to last me for a month.
I packed myself, and my pizza, on the next bus home. But we were stopped, for the longest time, by the Policia Transito. I had never seen this kind of police before, dressed entirely in their while uniforms, to match their white motorcycles.
Down here, you learn to have patience - but I couldn't help but wonder what the heck was going on. I am still wondering, since I know no Spanish. Only one thing is clear - our bad bus got a ticket!
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