I had to wait by the lake for a long time this morning.

I know that this is an international problem rather then being a personal set-back but the bomb in Bali has upset me quite bit. It is of course a partisan feeling because I have been there. I would not have been in the Sari club but some of the friends I made there may have been. Gerry, the guy who drove me around, went out on Saturday nights when he had the money. He might be too old by now so I hope he was not there. Maya is probably in the Netherlands. This is so sad. The island is peaceful and beautiful and now all people will ever remember is this.