The Peoples Bureaucracy of China. Onto the last leg, not such a great plane. A 747 with overhead screens that could not be watched because the light fell on them. And a welcome at Schipol and another at home where our house was bedecked with flags. We have had a great time. This blog is now closed! Apart from this message to Chris of the Aquapackers as appreciation of one of many high-spots of this holiday.

It is with regret that I find that I cannot continue this blog for the time being. I thought that I had won my fight with my illness, but it seems that it was only the first round and I have it all to do again. Surveillant at the Nova College exams. Voorproefje met jurk van pasta. HEILOO - Bij de opening van het nieuwe restaurant Silhouet and La Locanda wordt een bruidsjurk van Mary Borsato onthuld die is gemaakt van pasta. De jurk is een voorproefje van wat er komen gaat.

Day 4 in the big Crisis House. Today was checkout day from the hotel - yay. An ill-advised kebab from the night before meant that I was thankfully in a position to avoid breakfast at the hotel. I packed, checked out, and stuggled up Pentonville Road with my rucksack. Having an hour to kill I trated myself to a fabulous all-you-can-eat chinese buffet and then went to the shelter for my shift. As things were relatively quiet though I have been landed with the most important job of.