Well, I’m here, and I can confirm that Bangkok in the peak of summer is somewhat on the warm side. In fact, I probably didn’t need to bring my leather jacket.

It’s incredibly disconcerting to stand in airport queues holding a suitcase and a rucksack, and realise that you’re holding all your worldly posessions. I think selling the guitars was the hardest part of the preparation – apart from saying goodbye to so many people. I’m sure some will come and visit, but I’m equally sure others will not.

More apartment-hunting today, drinks with Tony tomorrow and hopefully I’ll be moved into my own place by the weekend.

More soon. Oh, much. much more :-)