Planet Mad

Oh fuck. I go and watch cricket, drink wine and get the worst hiccups in the world ever. I'm sure it's very amusing to watch but it's not really funny, in the grand scheme of things. Unless your grand scheme of things include people going "wauch" and shrugging their shoulders dramatically, in which case you're well away. In any case, the cricket was between some of my colleagues and a local team, and we won. Not, of course, that I can lay any claim to the success (although I *did* teach economics to one of the star batsman). Of all of it, the only photo I managed to get was this:




The focus is pants; my phone camera may be good but it's not *that* good!