A lie in (means he misses breakfast, but I don’t think he cares somehow) plus I do homework with Ruby, for a change.
Lunch at Jacks Café for some long awaited Western food and then I pack Will off for a birthday massage. Apparently, the lady in question gave a very good massage, although I still haven’t got to the bottom of what was so good about it…
I take the kids off to collect the tickets for our next train trip to Puno and this time it takes almost 2 hours just to queue and pick them up. Orient Express really need to sort this out before their name is besmirched forever.
We meet with Will for an hour or so back at Norton Rats, but I can tell he’s got sport and beer on his mind and, since we can’t get a babysitter (huge gap in the market in these parts), I’m taking the kids back to the hotel so he can hit the town. I was expecting him in around 1am or so, bearing in mind that he’s been out since 1pm so I’m rather worried when he’s still not in by 2.30am. At least he’s there, still alive when I wake up at 3am.
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