Thursday 6 August 2009

A Consequence of Travelling

In 2005 I travelled around the world with my now husband, Tom. There were so many times that we couldn't find a toilet, or if we could it was horrifically grotty or lacking in privacy, that I was quite traumatized by the whole experience. For four years now I have dreamt about not being able to find a suitable latrine in which to powder my nose.

At first I dreamt about this almost every night but lately the dreams are becoming fewer, and now often I find a loo in the end - so I think I must be recovering!

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