Opposite the Innvik in the docks the junkies have a little spot for injecting. Here, a man is using his belt as a tournique on his friend. They kept to themselves but it wasn’t a relaxing sight. Then, the boat developed a power problem which made the lower decks reek of kitchen fat. Aircon full on is bad for my poor throat so we left. Now we’re in a hugely pricey posh hotel in Frogsduet – end of the tube line – where we came day 1. We can’t pronounce or spell it but it’s very pretty. We get a swim and a walk here before we leave tomorrow.
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