Keep Faith.

A foolish attempt, yet one that seemed to open my eyes. If you want to be good, you have to stick by it and that means constant practice. Apparently I didn't do that and as expected, like a frying pan flinged into my face, a sad case of not being good enough. 7 is the target, and no way am I letting up. 122 more to go. Time to divide by 3.

God Bless and Peace. (Updates on Phuket next time around)