ahhhhh in the dam and feeling alive again. shitting hell i was in a bit of a state yesterday after getting in and not realy sleep on the flight i had bee awake for 36 hours or so before getting the key to the house then finally having a sleep, i made the mistke of going to a coffe shop and getting far to high , was almost like a bad trip . the fear and every thing . my mouth went so dry when i was walking aroud looking for a fecking phone i must have looked a right state, funny now but man at the time it was shit .(can't use the mobil as you can't add euros to creadit it how shit is that.) anyway had some breakfast and a wee number and then a game of squash, of course we know who won ,
well just quick update , just two more days and one more sleep then i'm back home where i'll need another holiday to get over this one .
oh and i was stopped by customs at very bolloking opportunity they fucking had wich didn't realy bother me but if i had known i'd have kept the bread , thought when i say search at the dutch end i mean it in the losest of ways , where the guy took me to the side, and said ""anything to declare? no ...where are you from? Scotland ....put your bag on the belt please.( scaning machine ) no problem....
ok thank you sir.... oh ,ok cheers.""
no gloving thankfully
right some nepali temple ball to kick back with....
love and peace
