27/06/13
I ate the remaining 3/4 of yesterdays chocolate croissant but it didn't make me feel any better. It was raining nearly the whole day and the clouds were low so not surprisingly I spent the majority of the day in my room, although I did venture out for lunch and dinner. For lunch I went on a hunt for a cafe that had been described as "Looking like something transplanted from the Pembrokeshire coast". Sound nice? I thought so too but after walking past where it should've been 4 times I realised it was the building with the decorators in it so I settled for a less than average restaurant instead. Pizza was on the menu for dinner (I didn't really fancy beef noodle soup) and I called it a night around 10 o'clock. During the day I had to visit the gentleman's room a number of times, which wasn't very joyful, especially as my toilet didn't flush and you had to 'flush' it with the 'bum-gun' (what the locals use instead of wiping).
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