To start with can I say that my "get up and go" has truly ....

Escape 1.
It's a struggle getting up these past mornings and so after the usual 0830hrs update or as it's called the "huddle" it was off for a lovely cup of "Rosie Lee" in the Distille gardens with Darren.

We sat on the verandah chatting about everything and nothing but the time was "Diamond".

The last place I wanted to be was in the office trying to summon up enthusiasm for something I know ends for me in 10 working days.

My international colleagues are away on leave before coming back to a "world of pain" here when they will relocate the radio station from it's present location to (OPSEC).

I am just the babysitter so to speak ;)

Escape 2.
After lunch (still trying to find that that has got up and gone) a phone call informed me that the route I had requested to fly back "home" had been approved.

I collected said approval and delivered it to the Travel Office.

Escape 3.
Now crashed on the proverbial "scratcher" in the dark at 2120hrs in my container, window open with the slightest of breezes (I hate the AC at night) and the shine of a security lamp bouncing of my walls.

I am in an intimate session with my iPod.

So earbuds fully in place and classics at "full belt" from "ghost-town" by Kode9 to the amazing album "Disraeli Gears" by Cream.

More to follow without a doubt!

Maybe tomorrow I'll try and emulate Steve McQueen in the film "The Great Escape" and try and breach the Walls and Wire.