Same routine with breakfast, horrible liquid with buttered bread, sleep, then I decided to have shower and wash some of my clothes. I washed one of my t-shirts as it smelt pretty foul now, a couple of sweaty days later. I hung it up on a rail above my head so it could dry and decided to do some reading then get some sleep. Shortly after I woke up it was lunch time and I realised my t-shirt was gone, I just presumed it had fallen into the river, oh well I got used to the idea of having one less t-shirt to wear and worry about losing at a later date. After I ate, I read some more and slept some more.