**Yawn** **Yaaawn**
Where... where am I??
Fighting the nausea, dizzyness and general disorientation that comes after a couple of hard nights at the local watering holes I start to take a look around me to try to get some sort of grip on matters again..
Outside the sun is shining hard from a clear blue sky, and then my eyes gets drawn to a map on the coffee table...
Oh S***, I gasp as things start to get back to me. The ATWC, and the Baton... It should have been in, where was it now, ah there's the flight plan too..
Oruro?? Yeah that sounds familiar.. and I should