MAF

has come and gone. While Brother and GF were (fill in own adverb since I can't possibly know) admiring the moon and pathetic lanterns at the Yellow City, I was left sitting alone somewhere in the ulu West. Protecting me from the haze is a lousy excuse. That I'm heavy and difficult to transport is an even worse reason. My total mass with clothes and pillowcase is less than 700 g.

 

I am an extremely unhappy polar bear. :(