I made it through Vartavar somehow. I was at the office in the morning and the doorbell rang, I opened it thinking it was a work colleague, instead I was confronted with 20 kids and 20 buckets facing me, I slammed the door in their face so fast, they didn�t know what hit them (poor kids). Then on my walk to my lunch meeting with Ara, I again somehow avoided being drenched and looking like a drowned rat as there were 50 kids waiting downstairs and I ran for my life.

For all you Diasporans living here reading this log, get over it, it�s not a question of loyalty, Hewitt is the no 1 player, he is my favourite tennis player and he happens to be an Aussie, so what!