OK, got to Singapore (my bags didnt, thanks BA, very kind of you, no no, really...) Saying that i was quite surprised at how i wasn't in the slightest bit annoyed and how carefree i was about it. I think the build up to this event and the surreality of actually being in Singapore was too overpowering to be even remotly bothered about luggage. I was greated by the familiar grin on the other side of the glass pannels, by my old school friend, Angus Hume. Straight out for food and wine, a fantastic bit of steak and some lovely wine and port. Followed shortly by a rather large helping of fever on the dance floor, which, we both cleared. Suffice to say the next morning was alittle blurry with puzzled faces and starined memory as
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