oh the day has passed me by, its been a long day, starting when i went down to walk Pan and saw the cafe was filled with people trying to order so i sat down, with a day to kill, and read the papers, 30mins later the old sicilian woman woman comes out and starts yelling at me.
'hey if you donna tell me what ya want i aint gonna serve ya.'
'oh i was just waiting for the crowd to go.'
'well i don't know whata ya wanta unless youa tell me.'
'but i always have a bananna smoothie'
'no youa used to drinka coffee.'
'yeah four weeks ago', i say
'wella i dunno.'

then my phone rings its my new surfin buddy, ro ro. he's up for a surf, so i meet him in babylon and we see that the surf is outta control, so we have a cuppa tea then i meet with nick and jules, steve and linda, some expats with coffee addictions. i have a very stimulating chat with nick, who i greatly admire and like. we are talking sci fi, he's very well read and has a good whimsical outlook, and best of all a twinkle in his eyes. anyway we head out seperate ways and i find myself minding some ladies shopping bags when my friend charles stops by, sits next to me
we talk about ayahusca, how its really changed us both, i explain what happened to me in a very coherent way and inform charles of my solar plexus work, and lo and behold charles is also doing plexus work. i explain my side of things, the whole trip and charles spills his guts to me about his changes, and we both say to one another 'i want to do it again.'
its amazing people, please get down yr local shaman and do the trip.

then my new pal from across the bridge comes along to visit and we have an intresting conversation about god, magick the jewish messanic beliefs. its really intresting cos she's well edukated on the whole biblical thing and was able to answer my questions about the roots of the arab israeli conflict, that comes from the story of abrahams sons, Issac and Esau and jakob and some dude with the unfortunate name of hagar. anyways it was all very intresting and kinda shocking that the jews freaking were a bunch of crooks according to the book. ha. thats a weird fuckin thing, anyway its a strange thing the old testament cos there's absolutly no humor in it, not the god i met, the god i met was a funny dude, else i wouldn't have anything to do with him.