red cough

oh dear. One of these dutch girls behaved a little bit too much like me, swilled a couple of bottles of red and spilled it all back out again several times in the night, moving from bunk to bunk as one after the other became soiled. I was out in 'Bollywood Dhoom', an indian bar at the time, they having abandoned me at Sahara for an early night so wasn't there to defend my bunk, but it appears to have survived the night unscathed.