The bus ride here was awful, i was convinced i was going to die. The bus driver had absoloutly no qualms about driving half a foot away from a sheer drop (we were driving through the mountains); at one point we drove over a peice of loose dirt and the back wheel almost fell off, i was painfully reminded of those poor girls in Peru. I decided it was not good for my health to look out the window and fell asleep. Mircalously, when i awoke we were out of the mountain...

The party went very well, i wish i could write more but i was drunk. Unfortunatly, i was so drunk, i seemed to have upset one of the Norwegian girls and she stormed out of our room at 6 in the morning. lol sorry Eleña I awoke the next day, with the worst hangover of my life, yet dertmined to have a a great last night with George and Harry. I did have a great night; unfortunatly, George and Harry did not come out and take part in it. Me and Phil were a little at...

Been in this place for 5 days and have not written a word, the sign of a busy man? No. The sign of a lazy man? Usually, but no in this case. The sign of a man who has nowt to write about? You'd think so, but that isn't it either. I dunno, I just have not been feeling in a very creative mood these past few days. A few nights ago, I was in a particularly 'grumpy' mood…. I was overtly hostile to everyone women who spoke to me, then, I point blank refused to go ski...

Just arrived.

Good news true believers, my card has been unblocked, i leave today! I must admit, at one point during my dark musings over being stranded here, i was convinced this impossible town in the mountains would be my tomb. Every time i would attempt to leave, some unforeseen situation would hamper my plans, my indomitable, restless spirit was being sorely tested. The truth of the matter is, it was me V fate, there could only be one outcome, im just glad fate bowed out ...