This morning Scott and I went to the pharmacy to get all the medical supplies for our first aid kit; we bought most of the the French supply of imodium. I had slight difficulties with the bloke behind the desk, he was one of those French people who can not understand you unless you pronounce it just like a local. So we asked for imodium in my best french accent - he looked back at me blankly.
Ee-mo-dee-um s'il vous plait - another blank face.
So with embarrassment I resorted to hand gestures that made the women next to me blush, the bloke behind the desk went - aaaaaah ee-mo-dee-um. Bloody frogs.
Apart from that today has been spent drawing on maps: 

Lara spent most of the day writing her book. Yes she is writing a book! But shhh I never said that. Tonight we are doing some more preparation for India, Scott is cooking for us.
So if we don't get the shits tomorrow we shall be ok for the whole trip!
My god scott looks gay, i think i fancy him...
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