What to say? My second day of holiday is here, and I started the day with an evil heat inside my tent. Afterwards I just rushed to the bathroom where I am now pushing myself hard to get all of what yesterday was a delicious dinner accompanied with a lot of white wine. The pushing is through, apparently, but I can’t say exactly.
Luckily the people right outside this room are deep-asleep. Lucky for them, I mean!
the Shy Tird 