I woke up feeling like death after last night's party and I had agreed to go to Broga
Hill with Arif and Siti, then to cook dinner for them in thanks for the help
they gave me in fixing the car. I get to Arif’s about 8am and then head off to
pick Siti up from her place. Her sister comes along too, but by the time we get the Broga, it’s already 10 am, and bloody hot
Rather pathetically we only climb the first couple of
hills and then give up on the third one – we were all knackered and I was
sweating like a cunt, so was relieved to return to the car, the air
conditioning and then home to cook a roast lamb.
The food was lovely – and I did laugh when the girls poured chilli
sauce on the meat…Sacrilege!
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