The journal of a Yorkshire lad from the age of 17 in 1973 through several decades .... Transcribing from handwritten volume to blog may take some time ...
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Monday August 11, 1975
The pattern now seems to have set. We lounge around all day without a care in the world. In the pool for half an hour, and flat out on a camp bed or lounger for the next half an hour, and then repeat.
John drank too much and was violently sick all over the bedroom after returning from the Caracola Club at 3am. Not a pretty sight.
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