My first morning, of course we missed breakfast but the waiter said i could order room service from my room. I had a very nice omelette, fresh orange juice and croissants, From this time on i learnt everything you order takes an hour haha.

After breakfast i recieved a telephone call from a man, i don’t know who. he said he wanted to be my friend, oh oh, i put the telephone down and thought that would be the end of it.

My Hamada wasn’t arriving until the evening, so Doug, Ruth and me spent the afternoon by the pool. My idea of heaven but not much fun for Doug. We ate at the hotel in the evening after which time i learnt Hamada couldn’t come until the following day. He had lost his passport and the police wouldn’t issue him with another. By this time i was desperate to see him.

So it was another evening drinking vodka,and into the galaxy bar again.

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