Yesterday, while eating at that splendid Chinese restaurant, I was wondering if it would never cause me any bowels’ problems. I slept like a log. Impressive, since I slept poorly the last few days, in this hotel room WITHOUT air conditioning. In the hottest days of summer.
Yeah? Great! But… back to my bowels.
Everything was good until I sat on the toilet, drank several sips of water, to restore my body liquids, then it kicked. A scorching pain took my bowels. It lasted fifteen minutes.
And while the battle was on the window-less bathroom became hotter and hotter. I started sweating all over. It feels like a sauna in here! Must be 50º!
In the end everything ended. A few kilos of turds left behind, and an ice shower.
Our last day of the trip can now begin!
