Jambo.

Well yestarday sucked. England didn't even qualify for Euro 2008, and my wallet got nicked.

Gutted.

Felt it happen. Got off the matatu and checked it was in my pocket (as an instinct). I was outside the post office where its busy and the poppers came undone on my bag. I was fastening them up looking down and I walked into someone, someone walked into the back of me and it was gone.

Not much cash in there, but credit, debit cards and provisional. Nothing major though and I've still got my emergency credit card and travellers cheques.

Went to Club Rio to watch the football. We we're the only English people in there. I was shouting and swearing (surprise!) when we went 2-0 down but was inspired when we clawed it back to 2-2. But then we lost...3-2! Sat in a f***ing bar in Kenya at 1am watching the poorest England performance I have ever had the misforutne to witness. Rubbish.

Went to the police station this morning and got a crime report sorted. Am now waiting for Barclays bank to sort their system out so I can get some money from my travellers cheques. Then MAYBE I can get into my bloomin project.

Few of the girls leave tommorow so we are off for a Chinese and to Club Tembo tonight. Might take my Camera and get some pictures.

Talk to you all soon.