It occurs to me that agreeing to spend most of the summer with a guy who complains about the weather, the car, being a backseat driver, the weather, women, the squeak on the windscreen wipers, the weather, England, and the fact that he's in fact
going to England, might not be the best of ideas.
Milliardo, thank you for the lift to the airport. I promise I'll let you know if and when he does stop complaining. At the moment the only reason he's stopped is because he's drinking a cup of coffee. That, and the fact that I've escaped to 'buy a magazine for the flight.'
Dorothy, thank you for the good luck. I didn't realize how much I was going to need it. Regarding the photographs - I have two new memory cards for my camera and I will be on the watch. I would appreciate a return gesture if you're able. Tat for tat so to speak.
My next entry will be from Europe. I have to go now though, it seems Wufei has found me and has a peace offering of a coffee and muffin.