J-6

J-6

After many months study in travel books and on line and consultation with my distinctly non-tropical doctor, I have amassed what seems like half of the stock of the 'Pharmacy du Centre' in Plédran, can all this really be necessary, why am I going to a place that requires all this just to stay alive!

Shall I return sounding like Brazilian percussion? At least dear Sarco will be pleased that I am such a good consumer (of pills and sprays).

The tension is palpably mounting, as are piles of things to pack and lists of things to do. My dear W is responding by booking a flight to see her old chums in London, something to do with a 'pole-dancing art exhibition', one can only imagine the mice at play while the cat's away.