Arrival

Got an absolute grilling from immigration - despite turning up suited and booted (failed unfortunately to get upgraded on the flight over and thus was forced to sit in economy class looking like I was definitely on the wrong side of the curtain - an exile from my comfortable business class compatriots). Anyway, I now have to go back into that little room later this week and prove what I'm doing here. Am convinced they plan to break out the rubber glove. Below is a pic of Port of Spain town, where I'm based. Should have more interesting images soon. Might be meeting the Prime Minister this week. Nervous? Qui, moi? Not really.