That's what everyone (who doesn't read this blog) asks. It's like being in college: eating at a cafeteria at fixed meal times, using a laundromat next door, seeing the same people. Yesterday we played pickup Kickball. OK, not exactly like college - at least not the one I went to: when the ball got kicked way fouldit bounced over the fence and hit the top of another fence and got a small punture from the barbed wire at the top. We had to share the field with Fijians playing touch rugby.
I bought 8 DVDs from a hole in the wall shop in the compound with the sports field. So will catch up on the latest movies. The photo is just outsid my trailer; no cats this morning but that was yesterday's scene when I came back from brunch.