Sep 28, 2011
on a roof in the sun the next morning is beyond me. Of course I'm not going anywhere except my bed.
I know, I know, I know. I know I said last night was my last night out here, but tonight is actually my last night as I am planning on leaving tomorrow. Nick, Jim and myself settle in for a few games of pool in the hostel bar. It's a 'farewell Stuart' sort of vibe and it's not going to be too crazy. Why I'm playing