We spent the better part of the week just trying to clean out the bus and figure out what was next. Taganga is not such a bad place to do it, but boy was it hot.
I had been in contact with some shipping companies over the past few weeks and had made very little progress. Getting people to respond seems to be the biggest barrier.
By the end of the week, we had pretty much come to the conclusion that there wasn’t much for Bode and Angela to do – so, we said our goodbyes and they headed off to Grammy’s house back in the U.S. My job was to deal with shipping the bus and the nightmare of port logistics on my own.