At the end of the day I walk out of the school building to the front street that is forever under construction and buckle up in the shotgun seat of the first available taxi. Then I turn on my favorite podcast or music and try to enjoy the 10-minute ride home. The traffic, both pedestrian and vehicle, seems to be completely without laws and concepts like right of way. At least that's how it appears to my American eyes when some overloaded cargo trucks roll through red lights and bicyclists and cars fight for the smallest of available spaces. This video takes you for one minute with me on my ride home. Thanks for coming along.