Worktown

Long time no post, that's because Paul and I have been doing ridiculously long shifts at the pub for the past few days and have had time only for sleep in between. That changes today though, as I have a half day and Paul has a day off finally.

The town here is actually quite beautiful. I walked along the beach yesterday talking on the phone and it was really a nice sight: cliffs in the background, green hills all around.

Work-wise, we seem to have fallen into a rythm now. I'm splitting between working on the floor and working in the kitchen which is kind of dangerous. I was making desserts last night and could barely keep myself from guzzeling a half litre of chocolate icing each time I made some fudge cake. Tonight I think I might "accidentaly" mess up a dish or two so that I'll have to save it for after work and take care of it.

I hope to curb my hours soon, so that I'm working a normal week and have time for the greater things in life (windsurfing) as well as a chance to explore the coast here. Rumour has it that the bluffs around the pub are gorgeous and that there are easy paths to get around to them. Also on our list of things to do is some horseback riding and zorbing. Zorbing: http://www.zorbsouth.co.uk/index.htm

Oh, and making money as well. I'm living in an apartment with three other Romanians and a POlish couple. I have my own room on the top floor (penthouse suite) and the place has a common area, laundry, a small backyard patio and most importantly, a bbq