What a weekend - the flat in Eastbourne now has a sink and running water. It is fantastic news indeed. I feel like an inhabitant of a famine stricken African village who have just had a Christian Aid pipe fitted. I feel all wide eyed and a little bemused at the western people taking photographs of me as a fly dips in and out of my mouth.
Because it has been so long since the taps were turned off in the first place I am worried it will take a while for it to sink in. I will be like those tramps that are given a brand new flat but continue to sleep outside and piss in their knickers.
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