30/7: My last meal in North America consisted of a variety of melons. Because that is something that they have plenty of in Arizona. Melons love the desert, just like me.
A cantaloupe, a water melon and a Santa Claus melon. Nothing could be more perfect on a quiet, hot night, on a roof terrace in the middle of Phoenix. My last night of heat. On the morrow, I would be gone.
Katja Malmborg 