Life in a Tunisian hotel was smooth, comfortable and boring. In the evenings, Skull and I, after putting our women to bed, went to the hotel bar for a drink and chat with other hotel guests.
I woke up at 2 am from a monstrous thirst. The day before, we, two families, flew to Tunisia to rest. Me with my wife and young sister and my friend Skull with his wife Kat and little Turtle.