Back in the house by 10.30 we had breakfast – MRE’s again. Ian, Paul and Mark try to look intelligently at the map.
Ian then makes himself busy writing his script, at his bedside, whilst Mark makes a cup of tea in the kitchen. Richie is in his room / kit area.
Richie hard at work editing whist Mark and Micheal stand posing for the camera.
After lunch we went to find the local General to see if we could do something with the Army. He wasn’t in. On the way we did pass this. Valet parking at its best – Hotel Medan please!!
At, at least a mile from the port and it had to sail down the street & take a right turn as there was no way it could get here.
Across the square a new open plan house.
Our house, still with sludge outside but clean and tidy.
My bed, next to the shampoo and conditioners.
The toilet. All my years in Asia I have always managed to get round squatting but no more. At least its something I can do now. The cold showers from a KFC plastic bucket, in green water wasn’t much fun.
The famed MRE packets in our pantry!
Mark and Paul
Up to no good I’m sure.
