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During the night the world dropped out of my bottom and I slept only three or four hours. I took the necessary drugs and hoped they would block the deluge until we made the hotel that evening.
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We rode up through the cedar forests with Fez as tonight’s destination.
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The roads entertained and the sun shone. I sent a text to my lovely assistant and told her I could be a while.
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Wild Bill stopped and shouted his orders to us from the front every now and again. None of us could hear them so we just nodded our helmets and carried on regardless.
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I asked this small boy what he’d said at one stop, he said that the red headed man was crazy with the heat and told me to make good my escape at the next available opportunity. A wise head on young shoulder I thought.
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We had a coffee in the ski resort of Ifrane and then onto the Old Town in Fez.
Chelsea were playing Man Utd on the TV in the bar so I ignored the delights of a medieval city for a beer and a pointless game of football.
Maybe the heat was getting to me or maybe I just needed to be within trotting distance of a flushable WC.
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Tomorrow we head south for the deserts, Wild Bill promised camels, sand dunes and swimming pools.
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That night I slept in a large room with five other men. You get to sleep with fewer men when in prison. There wasn’t a toilet brush either, oh the humility.
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We rode up through the cedar forests with Fez as tonight’s destination.
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The roads entertained and the sun shone. I sent a text to my lovely assistant and told her I could be a while.
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Wild Bill stopped and shouted his orders to us from the front every now and again. None of us could hear them so we just nodded our helmets and carried on regardless.
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I asked this small boy what he’d said at one stop, he said that the red headed man was crazy with the heat and told me to make good my escape at the next available opportunity. A wise head on young shoulder I thought.
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We had a coffee in the ski resort of Ifrane and then onto the Old Town in Fez.
Chelsea were playing Man Utd on the TV in the bar so I ignored the delights of a medieval city for a beer and a pointless game of football.
Maybe the heat was getting to me or maybe I just needed to be within trotting distance of a flushable WC.
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Tomorrow we head south for the deserts, Wild Bill promised camels, sand dunes and swimming pools.
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That night I slept in a large room with five other men. You get to sleep with fewer men when in prison. There wasn’t a toilet brush either, oh the humility.