Today
the sun came out to play. We cycled up and down green hills under huge
bamboo leaning over the immaculate green verges while our ears were
assaulted by tremendously loud crickets which sound like a 2000 watt
band saw.
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Amy stays well clear of one of the many ludicrously overladen Chinese trucks: |
We couldn't find any bread-like substances for lunch though,
so we ate cake and cookies. In the afternoon we turned onto an
unmaintained, pot-holed road and I found a good place to camp amongst
some small pine trees so we took the opportunity to hide there. That
evening as we lay in our darkened tent something was sniffing around
outside, whatever it was left Amy a little brown present in one of her
shoes.
I've noticed that Chris's entries in the blog have lots of references to the different waste bodily fluids you have encountered on your trip. Wee in rivers, Babies peeing on doorsteps, doggie diarrhea on your trailer, little brown offerings in shoes, floaters in toilets, Chinese men hacking up greenies, whatever next?!
ReplyDeleteDoes these occurrences only happen when it is your turn to write the blog or is Amy just to polite to tell us about them?
Amy is a prude.
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