May 3rd, Salty Mango’s – I love it!

Didn’t end up going Jogging. Too hot even at 7am. Walked down to the rice fields took some pictures, went back to my uncle’s and drank san miguel all afternoon and ate the sourest mangoes i’ve ever had which they eat with salt – mmmm love it! I still have moments were I forget were I am and just have moments were it’s like shit i’m actually doing this! Most of the time it still feels like the uk is just round the corner… Or suppose the world seems smaller – all that travelling to newbury (and guildford) to work was good training for the actual travelling itself, all that sitting/staring.

Went to the river which was great because they had small huts all on the banks. BBQ ensued I just swam but then got really paranoid that i’d get bitten or get a rash from something in the stream, then there talks of leeches… Jeez my face feels like its going to melt off with this anti moz stuff.

Moz count 8(+2)