(said in bestest Geordie accent)Frosty has been in the Iraq house for two days now.
Today, she has not been able to enter the Diary Room (Skype) to report home on her adventures.
The 40 degree heat is stifling, the work-based conversations relentless and the Ghurka situation....well, we'll just have to wait and see what transpires from the Embassy.
Tonight the guys did a huge BBQ with fab Iraqi food which was absolutely fab but this is a dry zone so Big Brother has has refrained from challenging the housemates to distil the alcohol from the hand sanitizer gel.
What's in store for tomorrow? The itinerary states I'm off to a place called Hillah. Early start so that the roads are quiet, also told to pack an overnight bag in case we don’t get back..... slightly ominous…but then it turns out they're worried about sand storms.
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