Father returned to Thailand.
Dropped him at the train station.
Saw this on way home:
It's funny because it's not.
I'm back. I'm all hairy and rather browner than I was when I left. The weather was great, the beer was good, the music rawked. I'm mildly…
Now. I'm very cold. I'm lying in a field amongst 60,000 people I don't know. Tom Jones is fighting against Sixpence None The Richer for ownership of…
Life moves on, life stays the same. At least the tea remains good.