At first I was a bit annoyed about this, but Jon said that I should be honoured that someone thought our adventures were good enough to copy. I’ve s...arted thinking that way as well.The adventure I’m about to describe happened in the summer of 2000. The main part of the adventure took place on the London Underground, but I also had a bit of fun in and around the hotel that we stayed at. I know that I’ve written about another adventure that we had on the London Underground in my Journal, but. David was at school and she clearly needed a distraction. Despite her attempts, however, her mind kept returning to the boy/man who she now knew wanted her and to her own feelings, for as ambivalent as they might be, they refused to be dismissed. While cleaning in the bedroom her eyes kept coming back to the bed and images, forbidden as they might be, kept crowding out all other thoughts. She turned away from the bed only to meet the full length mirror on the closet door.Katherine knew she was. It happens to all couples, married or not. But they had committed to each other to watch for that and to break that cycle before it became a habit or common place. And that was what this weekend was about. Purposefully spending alone time together to re-engage. And he knew it was going to be fun along the way.When he heard Nikki padding into the kitchen, still barefoot and naked, he again marveled at her. Her daily running and exercises were keeping her middle aged body in the shape of a. Their own children marrying from another tribe was abominable; and bringing along a blonde white woman with blue eyes from Australia is totally despicable. It’s a scandal too much for them to condone.“If this is what academic education means, none of my children should even think about it. Over my dead body,” swears Petticoat Lualua, the headman with scruffy long beard emaciated with age, as he sinks in the presiding Nduna’s chair. His smoke-treated-bamboo- walking stick guiding him to the.