There are so many things I want to remember about this (96F, 2.5 hour walking!) tour day. And of course, some stories I’d like to forget. Like how during a bad yellow fever epidemic the dead were piling up so fast they had to stack them up on the street. And if they put you out but you only looked dead because of that coma you later came out of…. Well then they thought you’d risen from the dead and they were coming for you. Yikes.