After listening to Al for three weeks Harry finally found some sanctuary today. First he walked slowly to let Al get ahead, then he walked faster when Al broke down 2k out of town, knowing his hippo feet and dodgy right peg (all left peg eh?) would ensure a quiet morning. After the detour through marco's toon on the road to nowhere they got on track again and while Al searched for the pharmacy Harry indulged in listening to others - a pleasant change was listening to six spaniards talking at the same time - it was still more relaxing than a wee fat jock's jocular japes.
And now Harry finds a pub in Mansilla wi wifi - or wee fee as they say here - peace perfect peace -
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