It’s the end of the day…
…and I feel dog tired.
I am losing track of day and time.
There is still so much to sort out it is sometimes pointless to look at the clock.
The Game du Jour is Rock, Paper, Scissors.
With a room full of paper, how am I going to win?
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away…
…these were my thoughts as I had my morning cup of tea.
Diary: Sometime in the nervous few hours before leaving Seoul
How do you describe this great city?
It is as tricky as describing Cocohodo.
Diary: sometime towards the end of our first week in Seoul.
I am losing track of time…
…and also losing track of meals.
Diary: 17 and 18 June 2016
I have been trying to find the time to read Han Kang’s The Vegetarian.
A 10 hour flight is a good place to start.
A lot has happened over the last seven days.
Both the Queen and I have been celebrating our birthdays.
For Jeremy
An email has just arrived from a friend for advice on using Uber in KL.
This is a good time to write up my notes on our experiences from our trip earlier this year.