Back to Street Clothes

This is my brother all packed and ready to leave Sanoviv. It felt strange to put street clothes back on. We had an early flight out of San Diego so the chefs prepared a protein drink with fruit for the road and packed us each a nutritious lunch so we wouldn't be tempted by the fast food restaurants at the airport. We jokingly tried to bribe our driver to pull over and let us out so we could get an authentic Mexican taco. He said we were not the first to try that one. He didn't want to lose his job so no tacos!