Not much to report on today. Late breakfast, cocktails at Raffles. The usual Friday hardships. Tomorrow we fly to Perth where, amongst other things, we’re looking forward to sampling some of the local culture - Fosters, Barbies, drunken youths rioting in the streets, that sort of thing. It occurs to me that gone half past midnight and still polishing off the last of our supplies of the locally brewed Tiger beer, no doubt before we fall upon the mini bar like raptors, is not the best way to prepare for an overnight flight to Perth which is due to arrive in
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