ABD The neverending story, waiting for a train
January 3rd 2009 Feeling incredibly sick in my gut, and still exhausted from a feverish night, I got up to pack my pack and get geared up for our last day on the beach.
Andrew and I went to our favorite little restaurant in the village “Emerciana’s” and I tried eating some toast while Andrew happily scoffed down an English Breakfast with bacon and beans and all things that made my stomach turn.
Anjali and Ti
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