landing in Yangon

Landed back home on Saturday morning. Just wrecked. Didn’t sleep between Sydney and Malaysia (the dude next to me hacking up his lungs as if TB was in full flight… nice).

By the time I hit Yangon I was just feeling like dirt.

Got some sleep in over the weekend…. but it was a bit fitful and disrupted by the time changes and what-not…. I know… all a bit of a whinge… but I’m getting old and all this commuting hurts now for longer than it should.

Good to be home. Good to be surrounded by family.

Now it’s time to hook in and start sorting out what I did…

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