Much later, on Sunday, I arrived in Berlin, and was rescued by my friend B, who took me to her apartment for a beer, coffee and recovery food. Three days of Berlin: Museums,
Tuesday, 9 August 2011
Spiritual Journey
Back last Saturday I had a blind date in Bournemouth. It didnt really work out but we had a lovely time in Bournemouth and Boscombe. Walking back to the station I started feeling queasy and spent the journey to Waterloo and beyond chucking up. Checked in at St Pancras for
Eurostar only to collapse, vomitting, at the entrance. First Aid called the ambulance and I was whisked away to UCLH to be jabbed full of holes, much retching and a thorough going over. Released after 3 hours (bile is very green), rebooked Eurostar ("Oh its the man with the ambulance!") and collapsed for a sleepless night in a nearby Novotel.
Much later, on Sunday, I arrived in Berlin, and was rescued by my friend B, who took me to her apartment for a beer, coffee and recovery food. Three days of Berlin: Museums,
Lakes
(The most beautiful place), staying up until 5am and counselling. Used a <a href="http://www.meditationsuk.com/meditation_machines/laxman.htm?gclid=CPuTpp_NwqoCFYgf4QodIwi45w">Laxman</a> .Did well at The Game. Held hands. Had supper at the Fernsehturm.
Whoosh. What a time.Thanks Berlin, and thanks B.Bye bye baggage. Now is now, then was then.
Much later, on Sunday, I arrived in Berlin, and was rescued by my friend B, who took me to her apartment for a beer, coffee and recovery food. Three days of Berlin: Museums,
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2 comments:
Letting go can be very liberating. I'm rubbish at it.
Glad you made it to Berlin in the end. We loved it when we visited a couple of years ago.
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