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1:28am. Tired, cold, hungry. If I wasn't hungry I'd be asleep in an instant.
This is a lesson I hope not to forget. I avoided food because I was going
in a Cessna. Then I didn't eat enough afterwards to make up for it. Damn.
(Note:
The room I chose did not have a bar/snack fridge)
I'm hungry. When
I wake at six I'll be ordering room service - Steak, two eggs, potatoes
& toast.
It was delicious! I feel so full. Can I eat that final half piece of
toast? |
The potato looked like 3D cross hatching and the jams for the toast were
by
Smucker - Apple Jelly, Strawberry
Jam and Concorde Grape Jelly. (Separate of course. But then again, you're
reading the diary of a guy that has been known to put vegemite and peanut
butter on a saltana and cheese sandwich. Wow. Living dangerously!)
It's 6:53am and I think I had 3 1/2 hours sleep. But that's okay 'cos
I feel fit, just tired, and I had an hour sleep at sevenish the day before.
I'll try and sleep on the bus if I get a window seat. I should. It's low
season!
Well, the window's are wide open, (the curtains, I mean), and I'm hoping
to catch the sunrise as I face the sun. The sky is awash with sweeping
claws of cloud. Could be a windy day today.
I'm hoping that the bus tour will explain a bit of the history of the
area, as well as perhaps some Indian history.
(If you'd like to hear a bit of the bus tour, you can listen to Jauntcast02
- a podcast of this part of the trip.)
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