I look, and feel like an alcoholic mess.
It is cold. Haven't made any money here. I was sort of expecting that. Would really like another layer (and a couple of beers to get me through the night), but I think it is looking like I just go find a place to cook.
I'm getting very bored of this...
Some guy offered a bed in a squat. Hasn't shown up yet.
Olive oil spillage is a nightmare. Think I have to buy a new backpack, and new/second hand clothes. And, possibly a new sleeping bag. And, new pens. And, lots of other new bits and pieces. Will probably be boiling and steaming from now on.
That wasn't nice in many respects. Still have to shit every 30 minutes (just flushing water through my body. Couldn't face eating anything more than a couple of peaches for the last 48 hours, or so). Weather went from unseasonably fresh to exceptionally fucking hot in no time. Got caught hiking in the sun, but I made it to Setubal. Still can't say it, but I got here, and think it is a very good recovery spot if authorities leave me alone - one of those very polished, middle class family holiday resorts piping very boring, soft lounge jazz from every audiophonic orifice. Sadly, this is possibly just what I need.
Bit more on my blog. Bit boring - I am so fucking tired! Think I have seen a safe place to sleep close to a toilet kiosk thing. Always the most degrading shit in the World, but needs must. It is only 20 Cents for 20 minutes. Could be in there all night
Yes. It looks like I have a free bed, but have to wait for the bar to close.
Stay jealous, people.