Guido woke me up at 6:30 am to ask me for a quick bit of
dual instruction on my digital camera. I could not bear the thought of flying around in the back seat taking pictures of bits of real estate that he wants to sell, definitely not in my condition. I think I have
malaria, or maybe Cholera! I can really look scary some mornings, so I avoid looking at myself in the mirror just to be sure that I don't get depressed. It's easy to get depressed this way.
I got back into bed for 1 minute after Guido had left
with my camera and his own hangover, when I changed my mind and quickly got dressed to join him in the trike for the photo shoot.
After breakfast and a swim I continued assembling my
trike and by midday was well enough to take it for a test flight. I am happy now to continue with our journey after having checked the whole trike.
Dinner and early to bed.
I somehow managed to eat a whole chilli at dinner.
Sometimes those things can be very hot. This one nearly killed me. I'm a bit worried about my bum tomorrow!