April 30th…  that’s the day the plane took off for Mexico. That would make it roughly 4 months of nonstop non-intrigue…  Prior to this we were about to meet Manuel Blanco Romansanta…  But then we cut away to the Trails at the Airport…

So yea… This looks like a good idea- boarding an “old Mexican bus” bound for who knows where… Santa Poco?  El Rey?  And thank you Rusty for pointing out obvious facts just to make sure that we, the readership, aren’t left to guess what’s happening.