Life In the Slow Lane

Days just slide by one after the other. Goan beach time is one long blur of nothing. Decisions like should I go in the sea, of should I order some food, become the hardest of choices.

James and Tracy arrived last night. So today some of us are suffering a little. Today Mum and Dad arrive, as does Krissy I think. Tomorrow Lara and Samantha's dad and Kath. Then that's everyone.

Already I'm feeling the strain of the partying. Kingfisher beer is lethal when drank in high volume. It's full of all sorts of nastiness. You can do this thing, with a glass of water and a bottle of Kingfisher. Quickly turn the bottle upside down in the glass of water. You will see all the glycerine that's in it come pouring out. It's quite a sight.