Saturday, March 05, 2005
Betty...Day 3
Spent a long lazy day lounging around the cave. Zim was sick - caused by drinking the river water. Chris, solid as a rock after building an immune system to rival that of God's after drinking Afghani river water, got bored of mocking Zim and set to work turning the blanket into a sleeping bag.
That evening we spent many more hours abusing our lungs and eyes nursing our smoke pile that produced little fire, but enough to pull off tea and momentary warmth.
Beautiful clear night and almost every star was visible but the fear of savage beasts and marauding psychos prevented us from going out so we could only enjoy the view from the realative safety of our 3rd floor terrace.
That evening we spent many more hours abusing our lungs and eyes nursing our smoke pile that produced little fire, but enough to pull off tea and momentary warmth.
Beautiful clear night and almost every star was visible but the fear of savage beasts and marauding psychos prevented us from going out so we could only enjoy the view from the realative safety of our 3rd floor terrace.
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