There
was a monkey near our hotel which Liz spent ages playing with. It
used to curl up and sleep in her arms. However, it wasn't quite
as keen on me. First of all it ripped up my camera case and then
bit me when I tried to retrieve it. Then it removed my earring
and ran off with it. Then it seemed to take great pleasure from
searching my hair for fleas as you can see in the picture. Apart
from that I think it liked me!
