2. loss of interest in food. home-cooked potatoes never disappoint me. unfortunately, i am not able to do this. our second port of call, whispering waters, is nestled in-between hills and dams with cows munching in every pasture as far as the eye can see. had i been accepted with the medical school, i might be one of the doctors on strike today. there’s hope he might be cleared later in the week, and if that’s the case, lee would play regardless of the amount of preparation he’s able to get in. 