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Sooo, go to the hospital again to change my dressing, they popped some tar coloured stuff on it - he said it was propatine(?) - whatever it was it stung like a mo-fo. Only took 15 mins, paid me hospital fees (rather strange having to go to a cashier, pay, get a receipt for medical stuff). Laid in bed with foot elevated, nipped out for lunch (not far- the wall, a pink floyd inspired bar). Had an afternoon nap. Around 5 got up - the foot really hurts when I become vertical for about a minute, I'm guessing it's the blood rushing back into my foot. Went got some water and the 3 amigos had arrived back from trekking - I ask how it was - 'yeah was ay'rate', I press a bit more for info and they ask 'is there a way to say it was fookin amazing without you feeling bad?' I found it rather funny, went for some grub and saw the trekkin pics - I deffo missed out but no chance I would have got up there with club foot. Later that eve the guys were meeting with tge trekking crew and their guide at 'Warm Up' - out of the way of the tourists and popular with local Thai students- it was probably CM's version of shoreditch house (but flat) - good bunch of folk from their trek and my one foot jive was briefly put to the test on the dance floor. It was nice to be with just locals, they aren't fussed with you cause you don't speak Thai but the Trekkers dancing warmed them up to us. I went before the others as my foot was stiffening and anti-b's + alcomohol taking it's toll.
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