If you asked me where my favourite ever place is I would automatically say my bed. After that I would say my sofa. A pattern soon develops where the next in line is invariably the next most cosy place in the house. Surely it is human nature to like a good bit of comfort. But what if you have too much comfort? I mean can it actually be bad for you? I realised today that whilst I love comfort and all the warming joy that it brings, I also fear it. My biggest nightmare is to be so settled I lose interest in leaving the house and slowly turn beige.
Anyway in more practical news I set up the tent on monday and it looked ace. Only took 10 minutes to set up too. That will surely be a bonus if it's raining. I also booked my travel insurance tonight. £15 for the backpacker gold package. Good times! Still loads more stuff to sort. Ohwell!
If anyone can recommend me a good book or two to take with me let me know?
Cheerios,
Rich
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