Seeds

And today an accordion player appeared, French, different angles into sound and song and the delight of rainy night in soho as his girlfriend knew it and harmonies flowed...

Otherwise a slow day upon bike and porch, the news that my room is reserved for today and seeds...but, no longer trusting my bike to do the circuit...big slope, tight corner, misjudged and slight crash later...it seems that the return to chiang mai will be enough...now only a question of when...