Bye Venezuela. Hello Brazil.

Last night I left Venezuela for the third time. The company I work for offered a transfer I just could not pass. Despite all the problems going on in little Venice, I can't begin to express how sad I feel on the personal side. Leaving my family again is something that crushes my heart, no matter how many times I've had to do this before.

While I'm writing this and riding the cab back to the hotel, I can only promise to try to write more on Venezuela, this time from the "exile".