China Gangsta
I was relieved to be on the bus and on the way back to Hong Kong, but not so happy about my neighbour, one level below; a policeman. To add […]
Hanoi to Saigon with a Minx.
Leaning against the wall opposite was a motorbike, a ‘For Sale’ sign around its neck – like a slave. With sudden interest, I skipped down to the bar and grabbing a […]
Don’t get it right – get it writ
Hi. Nice to meet you. It was the great writer – Mark Twain, who uttered those words. He was right – to an extent. The hard bit of writing a […]
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