Wednesday, 30 May 2007
veins filled with slow lead this morn/ smoked boo-coo hezza yester, washed down with a babbling glade of fine white burgundy and some talisker 10/ very pleasant/ of fortune had sur-meth this morn so having combined with several stiff coffee am roughly coming around/ need to slip off at some point and get a couple of bags for the journey/ the gear at the mo exceeds excellent/ moving today, unfortunately/
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