Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Friday 16 September 1983: Quito

Registro Civil where, after about 2½ hours, I succeeded in getting my cedula, though apparently there was not enough materia (it’s true they have very little film left to take the photos, but suspect the real shortage was of palm grease – I foolishly entered the decrepit building with only S/–160) to get Wendy’s out.