Entry 135
Gathering / Conference
22/7
By the Grace of God, I leave for England in the morning. the European Climate Conservation Programme ended Saturday and I've spent the last few days in the Hotel Sacher, in Vienna. It feels a little whiplash-y, going from extreme sustainability to luxury. According to folks from the European Climate Conservation Trust, our cohort lived carbon negative for eight of the ten weeks we participated. it was a roaring success.
Now that I'm in Vienna, I'm taking advantage of the finer things now.
Last night I attended the Vienna Opera's production of Wagner' Der Fliegende Holländer. It was brilliant!
After I met a young man about my age, and we had a few drinks. I told him my name is 'Charlie.' To say he was good in bed is an understatement. He made Alexander seem like a personal toy. Lukas, on the otherhand, made me finish without once touching myself.
If I could pack up and take him back to London I would. I've never had that sort of orgasm before. Fuck, just thinking about it is making me hard. Like rock hard.
One thing I am very much looking forward to getting back to London for is getting back to the pool. I must really double down at the Aquatic Center. The All England Diving Championships are at the end of August.
