Back to th last week of our trip. Not quite what we envisaged. after 2 hours of being asked questions by 4 different policemen on that fateful day I was about to be taken with Mrsdrron to the police station. I had time to take a picture of our Toyota after it was lifted off the motorcycle. really minor damage.
The tow truck people then drove it on to their truck. little did I know that if your rental comes back on a tow truck your rental is automatically cancelled with no refund. Didn't really matter with the subsequent developements.
I was also able to take some photos of the hydrangeas near the intersection.
We then sat for 3 hours before I was called in for an interview. I still didn't realise what was going to happen but the police interpreter told me I was probably going to spend the night at the Police station so I called a taxi to take mrsdrron back to the hotel.
The police help sponsor the local baseball team.
About 7pm I was told I could go out and buy myself dinner. There was a Lawsons across the street so I decided I would go there. Thought it a bit strange that 3 police shadowed me. Had i known what was ahead I would have tried to find a proper restaurant.
So my last meal wraps plus apple juice.
Posting these 2 photos reminded what the first thing our youngest grand daughter said when she saw us 2 weeks ago. Poppie was probably worried more about being not allowed to take pictures of his food than anything else.
The next few days have been thoroughly documented so fast forward to Wednesday at about 3pm. I walk free. Seeing my darling wife wasjust so wonderful. In the background of the photo is my criminal lawyer who obviously did all the hard work.
Then back to the smallest hotel room we have ever had.