It’s 9pm (time correct at time of writing), I’m lying in bed and trying to fall asleep. It’s mental. Another very early start and long day on the road tomorrow.
The Majmun and I drove from Port Elizabeth to Durban last week to see Tango (my brother), the old ducks and the Virginia airshow. But that’s all done and dusted now and it’s time to head back to the quiet and serenity of my house in Port Elizabeth.
It’s 9:15 and I’m still trying to get to sleep. I guess writing a blog post on my iPhone isn’t helping.
The alarm is set for 1:30am for a 2am departure so I better try harder now. What do sheep count when they can’t get to sleep?
