Adventure Babies

oh well.... the don't forget seafood.. as in the name of that frog infested shit hole filled with expat offshore oil drillers has come back to haunt me and the rach master jizzy.. with a ms vengence... rach comes down with severe pain in the stomach... suspected pancreatitus....... spend days with trips to local clinic where mr woo plays wobble wobble with his jenga in between putting rach on a drip...... we followed the rabbit-frog down hole... and we got burnt... rach admitted to gleneagles!!!! private hospital. where they are more concerned with paperwork and the parting of cash..... before the latent threat of treatment becomes a real reality... spend lonely night apart, rach in bed with another man...... blue scruffy mix master timmy!!!!!! while i get drunk at local bar... she recovers, out next day just a stomach infection... now we take it easy... but want to get out of kuala lumpur badly./... more cautious with the food but it is difficult to avoid hawker centres... maybe avoid white meat.... meet siva malaysian man with family... we go to his house to watch the football on sunday and get drunk with his family... he likes thai grass.. and drinking so sounds good to me.... convalescence in KL then outta here... this place to0 small now, the city shrinks as the imagination expands... i'm more enticed bout getting off the beaten track now than ever before... looking forward to taman negara. orang asli villages and indochina.... got a 2:1 on my degree and a first for my dissertation.. rach is much better now and we can get on with our holiday................