We were warned. A very busy rapid transit bus leads to trouble…and the tale is true. About a week and a half ago, we were crammed in like sardines in the ‘not so rosy-smelling’ bus. I was distracted by one girl, while the other started slicing open my bag – while I was holding on to it, I might add! I had a feeling something was ‘a-miss’ and moved away from the girls to surprisingly find a sawed-open bag. After looking around upon my discovery, the girls were no where to be found. Luckily, nothing was taken. I moved away just in time.
A lesson well-learned. A new bag is being used and new prevention tactics have been implemented. All is well again in Quito.
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