How can it possibly be three years down the line since I last wrote here? And how is it that I have achieved very little in this time?
Now back in Miri, after three days in Singapore and three in Kuching. Three more to go here and then its back to Singapore and off home again. It's been fantastic to be with Alix after two years, but less fantastic trying to deal with John and his lack of mobility and weird fears.  Fear of sitting in a chair with no arms, because he can't get out of it by himself.  Fear of walking down steps with no handrail (fair enough) but fear of going down the slope instead, which has a hand rail.  God almighty, it's like living with a child.