I just got back from Chile and Patagonia. I have been on planes, buses, boats and in vans. All have been fine without a problem. When I arrived in Chile I was questioned and had my temperature taken.
When I arrived at JFK in New York this morning: nothing, nada and was in without even a how are you feeling. I could easily go off and get pointed and political, but nothing matters here, and it is sad. How is it that the world reacts and we simply exist in our own world of fantasy. Just thought you would want to know.