Iridium TEXT messages…

You will need my sat phone number which you can get by emailing me. Although the screen will say 160 chars - I only get the first 108 (...its the usual IT screw up)






Wednesday’s child…

Stayed overnight in Tooting at Joe & Sam’s house. How I managed to locate the house the previous night after the LoG do I cannot remember. I do remember falling over on the street at the feet of a young girl off on a night out with her friends. They all looked concerned as they helped me up. It was the look you reserve for old folk when you visit them in a nursing home. Funny how some things are writ clearly on what is otherwise a blank sheet of paper. I knew this must have really happened when I awoke to a shoulder that hurt more than my head and a ready jacket that had been gaily wiped in road dirt.


Perhaps the last time I will be able to buy real food and snacks, before leaving the UK, the land of spice, for that culinary desert – France.




What a lovely train ride back to Portsmouth Harbour, then the ferry to Gosport, then the walk to Haslar Marina. Quite sober now.

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