Finally after a 12 hour flight I arrived in Bogota. The flight was rough and I am quite exhausted. Throughout the whole flight we experienced turbulence due to the bad weather. Sometimes flights can be really frightening. I made my way to the baggage claim and picked up my suitcase; the one my boss made me take with me. As I made way to the arrivals hall a tall guy with a long beard was waiting for me there. He held a sign up with my family name on it. I approached him and he shook my hand firmly. I directed me to the car which was waiting outside in the parking lot. We went into the car. The moment I sat down and buckled my seat-belt he urged me to give him the suitcase. I asked him what was in it as I honestly didn’t know. He laughed, saying that we Americans like to act dumb and innocent. He took the suitcase and we drove off to his office. There, I met his boss, Mr. Suarez. The guy from the airport asked me to take a seat and introduced me to Mr. Suarez.
Any suggestions to what I should to while am here?