Farewell Welfare

and ...



at least in its current form. After losing a fight with a car, my shoulder's sprained and looks like I'll be missing out on the Survival Tour. Rubbish.

The bike fared no better and is currently awaiting new ... everything basically.

Don't Go!

Half a metre of rain in a day.

Oh well, at least I got to smooch some Chinese-dude.

Hiroshima

Miyajima

One less

Another weekend;
another 130km, another karaoke night, (and then another), another bowl of ramen, another sushi dinner, another beer at ohana, another meal at Mel's, another morning waking next to nekid dudes, another Saturday morning on the train, another game of beach-cricket, another Sunday evening meal with Mina, another weekend in Japan gone; real easy like.



Four left.

I'll miss it.