A couple turns up in the evening and asks if we have any accommodation for the night. When we say that we are booked, the man turns to his wife and says: 'So, booking.com was right.'
More raucous laughter from the cottage tonight. Although, there are only four people staying now, instead of five, no one, it appears, has been murdered.
I am in a tizz as I am leaving for Cairo tomorrow. I hate travelling on my own and, even more, I hate leaving everyone behind. I am fine once the journey has started but needless to say I will be checking that my passport is in my bag every five minutes.
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