



Heading back quickly to hold the afternoon workshops which went really well. However very late, in the wee hours of the morning, Brian (one of our photographers) admitted that his ankle injury had progressed severely enough to seek medical attention. On the way to the injury clinic at 3am Mio was talking to the lovely taxi driver, who thought Brian must have been a parliamentary dignitary with all of us traveling with him to the hospital - Mio laughed as she translated "he thinks we are accompanying a VIP", to which we replied... he is, he's our photographer :-) This taxi driver was so nice and has been given the nickname JAZZ because on his driver profile the word Jazz was listed as one of his likes... so now JAZZ will be who we call whenever we need a taxi in Hiroshima!
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