When I got off the launch on the East Bank I was asked where my cat was.
Anyway got to the passport office at 10.30 and was asked to come back at 2pm. I got there just before 3pm (after having lunch with a friend). The administrators were just leaving and getting on a microbus. One of them noticed me and went back in to the office and get my passport for me. If I had been a few seconds later I would have had to go back again tomorrow. How lucky was that?!
A totally different experience to last year - what a difference not being in Ramadam makes!
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