With the distinct sounds of "All Right Now" drifting over from the rollercoaster next door at Magic Mountain, I am sitting in a stripey blue cabana at a hideous water park while the children splash around with incandescent joy. I am extremely hot.
Perhaps I should hark the advice of Heraclitus and go jump in the river. Twice.
It does seem awfully curmudgeonly of me to complain when the girls are having such a happy time so I think I will shut up and try once again to get into Suite Francaise.
The nice chap from Ecuador from whom I ordered fourbottles of water has no idea whatever what I am saying so we are slowly devising a system of hand signals and grunts and smiles by which we can understand each other. Yeah. We gonna KICK it dog.
Peace.
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