This will be a very short entry - connection rates here are slug-speed.

In short, therefore, the journey to Benghazi was uneventful despite warnings of doom on the highway from those who've gone before. 1000 kms in 10 hours in my trusty little motor - which then broke down the following day - phew!

Moved into a flat sans Internet, hence the brevity of this piece, but it's definitely a step up from my previous place - automatic washing machine, carpets, working cooker, and a proper sofa. Bliss.

More to follow once I get connected.