"I hope we don't have any problems because of the curfew," my colleague said.
There weren't problems, per se. Just tanks.
Because it was almost 2 am on the first day of spring break, I was sleeping in the car. I woke up long enough to see the road blocks, tanks and soldiers with machine guns. Friendly soldiers, but there's certainly an air of "don't mess with me" when the friendly soldier has an AK-47 hanging from his shoulder.
Just your typical trip to the airport in a revolutionary country.