Thanks for all of you who have been ordering my stories. With your help my noodle bowls have been full and spicy all the way to down here. But somehow I have to find some "own" money. Someway I have to pay visas, train, bus and ferry tickets on my coming journey towards the Northern star.
So now I'll stay in Woodford for a while and Uluru must wait.
Now I try to be brave and work for two months.
Tomorrow I'll open a door to my new job. A door witch I thought I'll never walk through. But tomorrow I will.
There is sign on the door.
And on the sign there is written:
MEAT FACTORY - KILL FLOOR