I was in Transylvania,
I met an old Romanian man called Matei who knew the bible by heart and was entering preaching contests...he sang some christian songs and gave me 2 psalms to read. Juda V3 and Joan 17.3,
I took a taxi with a driver who doesn't want you to put your seatbelt and make religious cross signs every 5 minutes,
I sang "this time tomorrow" from the Kinks every day,
I met Dracula's daughter...she doesn't bite,
I saw a fox in the street and I was expecting a bear in the morning,
I had a waiter refusing me a table while the whole restaurant was empty,
I saw a man with no legs, skating a board in the traffic and no one could see him,
I threw up on an Opel Tigra,
I have my handwriting tatooed on a romanian friend,
I lived a month in 6 days...
and that 8th landing was the last one for this month.
Now I can sleep.