I know London is on the other side of the world but sitting on a plane for 13 hours the day after a 12-hour tour through Malaysia probably wasn't the brightest move, especially since the furthest I'd flown previously was the eight-hours the day before to get to Malaysia from Australia.
Anyhow I worked out I got out of bed in Malaysia at 8am and went to sleep in London at 1am (8am Malaysian time) which screws with your head. And despite being awake for 24 hours I still woke up at 5am London time.
So the next few days have pockets of lucidity and bluriness but here goes...
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