Sunday, November 06, 2005

Day 65. You know where.

I sit in my hotel room and read For Whom the Bell Tolls, Hemingway.

Sapa has a church, whose bell rings from time to time, so I suppose there is a connection.

I dreamt last night that I was playing rugby for the England team - something that that is about as unlikely as my ever getting to leave Sapa, on present form.

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