Goa Tie-dye central

Having a bit of a problem with the photo's someone naming no names (tania) forgot the USB cable we need to upload them, so we're going to have to wait untill possibly Thailand before we can buy one. (T-maybe I wouldnt have forgotten it if someone (no names!) had put it back in the right box!).

The introduction of meat and seafood into my diet has yet to have any dramatic potentially explosive consequences so I dont know if thats down to my iron stomach or the lack of hygine in our home cooking but so far so good, Tan's still not ventured outside the world of fried cottage cheese and lady fingers (we have no idea what these things are but they appear in every vegitarian meal here) but she did say that the rat kebab and dog hair in pitta sounded almost irrisistable so she may yet be broken.

We're spending our second day in Anjuna which is picture postcard stuff. The beach is miles long and the waters crystal clear (jelous anyone? sorry) theres lots of beach bars and cafe's pumping out techno from about 10am and loads of stalls selling rubbish hippy clothes (Eric would love it) it's like a small Glastonbury by the sea, but with beatiful weather (again sorry)

Looks like we're going to stay here for a few days and i might have to show Tan my moves on a scooter which there are millions of locally, (I wonder if they have Scarabeo's?)

There are far few beggars here only the odd Blind man and one legged cyclops about on the beach but the shop owners are still more pushy than Ian Huntley at bath time.

Right we're off for a dip in the sea (sorry once more people) will write once we've done more than just laze about eat and get drunk ..........which could be a while.

Anthony and Tania xx