EPILOGUE 2
TWO YEARS AND SEVERAL MONTHS LATER

All of which meant I had rather failed to keep up my end of the bargain. There had been just one entry on my to-do list and my moustache, just entering the realms of barely discernible when it was time to fly home, had remained on American soil. There was a balance that needed redressing.

  Have a look at the photo of us on the back cover. That's me on the right. It took several months, but if that's not a formidable moustache, then frankly I don't know what is.

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