Well, I'm still ill, so had to take a day off riding in this rather dull town. I got up at 7.30 to see if I was better and spent half an hour watching a bizarre parade of schoolkids along the only street through town - their bands and chearleading and baton throwing snarling up the traffic for miles! Anarchy starts early in Thailand!
Spent most of the day sleeping, but have ventured out briefly for emails and to attempt to get some food. It feels very strange not having an appetite after weeks of eating ravenously.
I think getting sick is the only bad thing about travelling on your own, and even that's not too serious. Just frustrating and dull.