I started the next morning with breakfast in bed of eggs, sausages and toast. It was time to see the city and I started out. I ventured out in the street taking them in with my camera and photos, sharing my cigarettes with the locals as I meandered into a local lunch outlet for a meal of spaghetti and vegetable samosa which is a street delicacy here.
Then my dear new found friend Londry arrived and I treated him to a large peg of Bowmore Single Malt Whiskey that I had carried in from the duty-free. We started off shortly driving up towards the Queen’s palace on the top of the hill.