Sometimes plans have to change. We were going to visit a neighboring country this week, but to do that, everybody in your group needs a passport. And sometimes, vehicle windows get broken and passports (and the backpack that it was in) walk away. I still have mine, but Aaron wasn't so fortunate.
Anyway, our friends all came to the rescue. Two different families, who had better things to do, contributed their time hauling us all over this country. There was a whole lot of driving (multiple states traversed) and waiting (in line and in waiting rooms), but at the end of day, all of us can once again prove we are American citizens legally abroad.
Picture evidence. We don't have any pictures from the more official buildings from today, but I will say that the American embassy is pretty nice, and if you're a citizen, you get to go to the front of the line in, but you still have to leave your electronic devices at the front desk.
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