Catch the train. Visit friends visiting the city.
Hugs, beers, talking, Jack Daniels, chickpea and spinach sausages with salad, sleep on a mattress on the floor.
Wake. Go look at the markets. Everything is there. Yes even a kitchen sink. Train back to inner city sanctum. Walk in hot sun, yes to sunglasses, no to hat, hangover cloud following me as I walk.
Home. The boy is drilling holes. Oh joy.
Toasted cheese and tomato chilli relish sandwich and a soy milk milo. Couch time.
Need coffee.