Up, down, turn around, please don't let me hit the ground. Tonight I think I'll walk alone, find myself as I go home.This is my walk home along Havelock Road. The first photo is of some Christmas lights. It's too hot for Christmas and hopefully I'll be taking the train down the coast on the 25th. The second photo is down towards the junction for my road, which is well hectic at rush hour. My street is a lot mellower apart from the homeless people you have to step over sleeping on the street, but then this is the posher part of Colombo.
Got my first proper hair cut in 8 years. I've been clippering it myself back in the UK. Ghetto cuts are us. Cost the grand total of 200 Rs, which is about 1 pound 20.
Barber kindly pointed out I was receding, boy that was a shock to the system, I'd never noticed.
WW2 Spitfire pilot just back from the war. Would you like some Brylcream with that short back and sides sir. Something for the weekend perhaps?
Thursday, December 22, 2005
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