A bonny, but sad day.

Despite my throat feeling like I had gargled with ground glass. The sun shone and the trees blossomed and as things usually do, the world kept turning.
It was with huge sadness, the news of the Nepal earthquake. After a call to big bro, I heard of his workers and friends in the area, but the young lad who was leading a trecking party through the Himilayas, hadn't been heard from yet. The buildings that have collapsed, trapping thousands in such a poor country, with such lovely people, is devastating.
The request for help needs to go far and wide.
If you can help, send something to the unicef/red cross appeals.

Thanks blipland.

My throat doesn't seem that important now.

As aye,

XS.