More ridiculous headgear - it's becoming a theme. The long haired tribe of women and rice terraces of Jinkeng-Dazhai filled most of the day.
From top to bottom; 1) Broadsword calling Danny Boy. 2) Rice. 3) More rice.
From top left to bottom right; 1) the big reveal, I was rather nervous as you can tell. 2) Me serenading my bride to be (New York, New York was the first song that came into my head weirdly! So I started spreading the news until I forgot the words, which was about three lines in.) 3) Getting boozed up on rice wine during the ceremony itself. Not a bad way of getting through the big day - and don't ask me what my hand was doing in my pocket. 4) Damn woman wouldn't let me go. She seemed anxious to consummate, although the position was new to me. All in all, a busy morning.
Well, Wuhan didn't sound much but must say Guilin looks very nice and very different from the Stans and the money shot was a nice touch. What is it with you and hats? Maybe take a bowler with you on your South American trip. Not sure about this talking to yourself business. Is it like "Billy, what shall we eat tonight? I don't know Neil, perhaps something on a stick for a change" If so, suggest a call to Blighty so we can straighten you out and stop you going all Anthony Hopkins 'Fats', like in Magic. Still sounds like you've enjoyed yourself in China, so time to move on to another country....
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