Blimey I’m knackered.
I’ve had a very exciting day out today, which involved two train trips and a boat trip, some waiting, lots of sun and lovely company. But I’ve wanted to go to bed since about 7pm tonight and I can barely hold my head up… so I’m not going to tell you about that now. I’m going to save it for tomorrow (if I can work out how to edit the video footage (mpeg) on my camera. I did something VERY stupid while filming and I do not want to have to show you and confess my dim-wittedness.)
Rather, I’ve come to report that I had a brilliant time with CC Devine on Tuesday afternoon, evening and the Wednesday morning, during which we matched each other for talking. We started and didn’t stop. CC further endeared herself to me for taking a picture of me in which I had cheekbones: very definite ones. She either took them to London with her, or they were a trick of the light because they don't appear anywhere on my face today. I had to let her go eventually because she had a flight to catch and I had a date with Susan (who left Bangkok two and a half years ago already) at Starbucks. We didn’t stop talking either but luckily for my voice, we only had an hour and a half to talk.