Journal

1. Lights up...

Alright, then. No more excuses. Everything else is done now. The stuff's cleared away from breakfast. My pants and socks are soaking in the sink. I've had a bowel movement and a wash, sprayed my armpits, changed my t-shirt. The computer's on and I've dumped Solitaire, Minesweeper and Pinball off the hard drive. There, on the desk beside the keyboard, sits my fuel supply: a fresh can of Tennant's, some ready-made rollies, a packet of plain chocolate Hob-Nobs.

A Muslim girl in a Hindu city.

A Muslim girl, alabaster underneath the black... hurries on

Ramblings on Jonathan

What if there was someone that you wanted to be with so bad that you didn't know what to do with yourself. Yet, the attraction was an odd one at best. You didn't know where it came from and you really didn't know what it was about the person that you liked about them. Perhaps it was their wit or their natural charm that one you over. Perhaps it was the way it they were themselves. Perhaps it was the natural honesty about them that seemed to win you over. However you didn't really know what to do with this.

karma-white

"you're selfish, " she says, "that's why you have dark skin." "she's right," Karma whispered, "it's in the small print."
Cherry

Brazil v France from Santo Angelo 1 July 2006

Brazil crash out and it's the end of our journey...

Argentina v Germany from Santo Tome 30 June 2006

A quick flit over the border - and a shock result...
Cherry

Brazil v Ghana from Sao Borja (I think) 27 June 2006

A strange trip to Brazil and the exit of our Australia...

mumbling jack

whisky in hand he points to the stars, points to his diamonds

yes yes yes

box yes tick yes choose yes
Cherry

Argentina v Mexico from Posadas 25 June 2006

Back on the road - but the Argentinians prove to be a strange crew...