I've now definitely got to that stage of travelling where I'm really looking forward to, if not going home, at least being in a country where the beds are dry, where there are pavements you can actually walk on, with hot baths, good red wine and cheese, toilet seats that aren't wet (at the moment squat toilets are vastly preferable to western toilets with wet seats), where people don't stare and shout after you ALL THE TIME, and where the 'walking ATM' sign will automatically vanish from my head.
Aaaahh...
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