One week left ...

It's my last Saturday in Yerevan. Carina and I took a walk to Marco Polo with her son Alex, and had lunch. We weren't worried about being taped by the NSS (we don't have much to say that they would be interested in). Then I came home and tried to figure out whether all the stuff I set aside to put in my suitcases will in fact fit. I think it will. Now I'm off to enjoy some sunshine. It's definitely a bummer to leave Armenia in the summertime. I think I earned quite a bit humidity-free sunshine during the long, dreary winter. Instead, I'm off to DC -- possibly the only capital city in the free world built on a swamp.