October 30, 2008


A few minutes after playing with the apple martini things got more tense across from our restaurant. Apparently someone important had decided to dine in public but being slightly more important than me or my friends, he rolled in with layer upon layer of security. Some plain-clothed, some less-discreet.

I love the guy with the shield. For the first minute or so of his arrival he held it up and looked through the little window. Who says Colombia isn't safe?

I posted a second shot on Flickr so feel free to poke around that stream to see it.

Make pictures, use protection.