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... Top Tippers, but I don’t have a prepared 'unique angle’ for my blog and I doubt I’ll post every day. I won’t be posting photos of me bungee-jumping from bridges in Latvia, but I will upload a selection of some of my pictures as I go along – assuming I can suss out the technical stuff.
So, if you want to come along, then you’re very welcome to join me by reading my blogs and posting your comments as my adventure ...
Despite what has been said and written I did use DEET and Paludrine anti Malarial drugs and my mosquito net in my tent
But this may well be my last blog entry on my Africa trip
This is what Anne has written for me to add to the blog, I have no idea of any of this, only what she has written, when I got to LHR, I had no idea where I was, who I was or where I was supposed to be going
I dont know how the taxi got me home
... Dee's. After asking about 3 people and trudging quite a way up the streets we finally found their place. The walk was fun though - although I don't think it was good for our suitcase wheels - poor Mike's new bright orange suitcase will never quite look the same! I loved walking up the narrow streets, looking at the old houses. Everything was so quaint! People had tiny front yards, some with a square of lawn, or a tiny garden. There was window boxes with pretty flowers, small ...
... could easily squash her flat! We all took Truffle for a walk down by the canal which was nice. It's very scenic and I saw where they barricaded the canal off during WW2 as well as some gun / defence towers / holes. It was fascinating. What is also fascinating is the sheer nutsiness (I don't care if it's not a word, it should be and is now) of the Brits. It's damn cold and I'm all rugged up but they go jogging in shorts and a T-shirt. Nuts, I ...
... Getting home, we found the house colder inside than outside! Two problems here - one, I left the vents open on two of our velux windows…; two, the underfloor heating that was meant to be kept on in the kitchen, wasn't - probably gave up with the arctic temperatures. Poor old Merlin - she had been sleeping on Anna's bed to keep warm.