Another brick in the car park

Another day spent awaiting the delayed flight. The people who had chosen to re-route with some complicated itinerary have accepted they will never receive the ticket and have joined me at the holding hotel. Very little happening of note other than a successful trip to a coffee shop where I sampled some interesting turbo-charged Rwandan concoction.

From my hotel room I found the shapes created by the laying of bricks in the car park quite aesthetically pleasing.