Scary, scary, scary, just experienced my first earthquake.
True I probably could have experienced something of the same magnitude in Portsmouth, but I have not so this moment when all the glasses in the restaurant starting clinking and the building started shaking seemed most unsettling. I had just gone over for a quick cup of tea, found the owners wife and one of her friends there, and we all looked at each other, like actors in a bad melodrama, and sort of thanked our lucky stars that it was nothing worse.
I am also feeling a little bit pissed off with myself for not getting my act together and going to Bishkek - but it is my own fault so I am at home this weekend if anyone faces catching up on Skype.
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