Finally made it to my hotel in Caracas around midnight last night. The normal shenningans happened on my flight out: AA cancelled my morning flight and threatened to strand me in Dallas again, then Delta wanted to kick me off their flight in Atlanta when I was rebooked. Oh, and possibly having a visa violation in Venezuela. Oh well, I'm here for the week and it seems like a good time. Climate and geography seems a lot like Colombia (they were once the same country) and I haven't gotten any "Yankee go home" comments from Hugo's supporters, so I think I might like it here. Of course, all of this could just be the Brahma talking.