Green hell.
Windy & chilly, but no rain at last.
Bike dripping wet so drove anyway.
Tail gunner for walking tour, back streets. Job = keeping the stragglers out of ditches/gardens/dogs, give a yell if a car is coming and try to think how I could possibly keep a conversation going with self-interested nippers holding hands at knee-height in a foreign language going for very much longer than I have achieved so far.
Don't touch the barbed wire fence...
Don't touch the lamp-post; how many dogs do you think have marked this spot on canine FourSquare?
Don't lick your hand after you just touched that wall/fence/plant/car/boy...
Don't walk on that flimsy grating...
Don't eat snot...especially somebody else's?
Don't scream...
Taking the chance to photo familiar things for Yuki, in the hope that a visual organizer might help. Not my job, but keen to see outcome - if any. Trying to think of workable format. Think playing cards & magnets? Choriso likes the idea.
Curry rice, Yuki now decided he would spit at me. Charming.
Planted flowers in the afternoon and generally enjoy myself - same same on course at my school later.
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