… of my voyage last night was being in another grim little bed-sitter (rather like the one in Hong Kong the other night) but this time with a view over a large green open space that was being used as a public park. The boundaries of the park were a ridge with a stone wall at the top and then a road at one end, the road on which was my room on one of the sides, at the bottom was a kind of wood or copse, and I couldn’t see the other side of the park very clearly.<\/p>\n
But I wish that I could remember what was going on.<\/p>\n
I was up nice and early in the sunlight and after breakfast carried on with some work that I had been doing.<\/p>\n
That took me up until lunchtime when I headed off to St Eloy and the shops. A kilo of grapes at \u20ac2:29 went down well – they really were gorgeous – but I didn’t buy anything else apart from the usual.<\/p>\n
That was, until I went into Cheze. I bought most of what I needed (eventually after a good search) but no water tank. So I’ll have to make one out of a plastic box and hope that that can keep going. And I met a guy from the football club in there too.<\/p>\n
On the way back I met Rob and Nicolette out walking the dog, and then I came back here and had a nice quiet evening – there’s no football this weekend.<\/p>\n
So tomorrow will be a lie-in, and then I’ll see what tomorrow might bring me. Cold fruit juice, I hope, because I’ve left the fridge running all night again.<\/p>\n
