Mondays in Guilin

Dear Kitty,
            So, so far I've fallen over (or off) three steps, and hit my head on a tree, a door, and Tom Hoskins. I've also injured four of my fingers, and walked into a bin. Since last Thursday. Otherwise, I'm fine - if very very tired.
             Despite that, we're all having a tremendous time. It's absolutely pouring with rain, but most of the girls (not me or Clemo) just decided to go for a swim in the lake. Outside. In the cold. Today, we also went to ANOTHER tea house, and a temple, and climbed ANOTHER mountain. It was nice - but wet - and tonight, we're going out for a meal, and then for karaoke. Yesterday, we went out to the same street as we're going tonight, and did shopping at the market. Charly and I went to all the really cute Asian fashion shope, and had a whale of a time. Right now, I don't - and neither do the others - want to go home, even though I miss everyone.
            I've still got a horrible nagging feeling about one person - but I think it's waning a little bit. Sometimes, I forget about it completely, and those are the best times. Yesterday during shopping, I didn't think about it for the whole evening - and that was so much fun. I hope it'll go away for the evening. I'm too excited and having too much fun to want to think about it.
Anyway, we're going on a boat trip to Yangshuo and our next hostel tomorrow. I need to go and pack, and get ready for later - it's half past four here, and we're going out in two hours.
Onwards and upwards, Kitty.
Yours,
            Francesca