Another day endeth.

And what have I done with it? Nothing. Nada. Zero.

I did however go into Gorgie to the Koffee Pot for a big breakfast while I read my copy of MCN. Then it was off round to my mate Steffs. He's just bought Moto GP for the X-Box and wanted me to crack open the riders for him. I'm good at that. It's one of my favorite pastimes. Playing Moto GP, or watching it, or reading about it.

And as I can't be bothered to write much more I'm off to bed.

My Notes From Africa series will be continued possibly on Friday night. You'll like it. It's the one with the wide eyes of a Scottish tourist, the wild eyes of a Mozambiquan Jailer, the pained scream of a fellow guest, bribery, corruption and bad parking choice... Stay tuned.