
Lone Pine, California
Saturday morning I woke up feeling worse than the night before. Try as I might, I couldn't get out of bed. Nick went to the shops while I stayed in bed wrapped up like a burrito. He re-appeared a while later with all sorts of goodies. I felt like there was a very real chance I might puke, and when Nick whipped out a stinky chorizo and egg burrito I was tempted to top myself. He meant well but it was almost enough to finish me off. I had a coffee and a little pa...