In this town there is a strange phenomenon, people don't move out the way or say 'excuse me', they try to walk into you or through you, they see you coming and instead of stepping aside they try their hardest to walk into the place that you are trying to walk, and if you change direction they try to change direction so that they can still collide, or they walk right behind you like a shadow. Why? I don't know, but this town really is like that, in a very extreme way, not paranoia but not ideal for an autistic person who diesn't like unexpected or unsolicited physical contact. Thats my rant for the day. It is cold and cloudy today, raining earlier. I am just writing drafts about the island, not all will be published tonight.