Friday, 5 February 2010

Day 65 – Sucre


It is ironic that on the first day I can remember where we have absolutely nothing to do, no arrangements to make or no early start the next day my stomach is jumping up and down like a enraged leprechaun who has lost his pipe.


This relaxing malarkey is not good for my health I am going to find a crocodile to wrestle.

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