Day 12 Bus El Paso - Chihuahua - Bus (28 July)

(Written at the Youth Hostle in Mexico City on 30 July)

The only thing that stood out was the five hour wait in the very hot Chihuahua that didnt seem to want to come. And for a thunderstorm that was delaying its arrival with much passion. Jansie was very tired and could only find one person in the whole place that could speak a few words of English and that could explain that the bus had broken and would be late. She was waiting for the next bus too. The quantum of solice was that the very bus we waited for was the pinicle of luxury in the bus world and with almost completely reclining seats Jansie slept for the rest of the night very well.