4 August 2007
Sick. Sick.
Basia and I finished our marvellous adventure to the sea yesterday but simulataneously rising at 6am for a vomit. I think we ate a bad guacamole which has been of much distress to me because I am worried I will not want to eat avocado again.
I’ve never had food poisoning before, and now that I have it is true to say it’s rather unpleasant. We then had to travel 5 hours on a bus, wait 3-4 hours in Guadalajara airport and then take a 1 hour flight to Mexico City.
Surprisingly it’s the funnest sickness I’ve ever had, both Basia and I were laughing at ourselves all day because we seemed like such a pathetic pair. So I’ve decided it’s much more fun being sick in pairs.

