I'm back, at my desk with a heavy heart and a lighter wallet.
Did it happen, was I there?
On Saturday night I was drinking a nice arrack at the Galle Face Hotel, watching a medium, perhaps low quality, sunset, which was still good, and chatting to C about life and things. And there may have been a surplus of commas in that sentence, I know.
Last night I was being driven through the beauty that is Feltham, West London, heading back to RD Towers. It's good to be back and to see the girls, it's nice to be back at my pad and back in my car.
And that's about it.
There are a million stories to tell you, from the blogger meet up to being conned, to almost meeting Ashok Ferrey at the airport. I'll start in a bit.
The trouble with this bloody island that is Serendib is that it sort of absorbs a man, it feels as though the more I go there the more I leave behind.
Sausages tonight... and not those stupid chicken ones either.
AI visualised armoured trishaws (tuk tuks)
3 weeks ago
5 comments:
It was really great meeting up with you finally RD. Hopefully it will be the first of many such meetings. Also meeting "java Jones" was an eye opening experience!
TKRP - thank you, I felt the same to meet you as well as so many others. Java does tend to have the effect on people I know!
I'll echo TKRP that it was great finally meeting you and JJ! Hope all is well!
the more i go the more i leave behind. brilliantly well said.. you should definitely write a book
It was good to meet and get to put faces on the bloggers - a pretty cool bunch they were too!
Hurry back...
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