Brook said on his way to biking to work that he saw a donkey running down the road. The donkey ran up to a group of donkeys and started braying at the donkeys. I guess they didn't like what he had to say so the other donkeys brayed or something and then the donkey ran down the road to some other donkeys. He brayed at this other group of donkeys, and they chased him off. Finally Brook says that he runs up to a final group of donkeys, braying something adn the other donkeys chase him away too. The end. (I have no idea what this story means but it seemed bizarre enough to share with you.
In other news I've been quiet since I've been working on my final report so my world has been pretty limited. I daresay my commentary about mid-term indicators will most likely not keep your interest. Luckily it's about over and I leave for Dakar on Wednesday.
I have made some olive and onion Bahrain sourdough. Brook wants some more cheese sourdough. That seemed to make a bigger hit than the olive bread.
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