
Doors and bags and rice and closing a shoe chapter in Southeast Asia….
It was my last day in Bali, and I was enjoying a reasonably quiet moment tucked away in a cafe in the little village of Nyuhkuning. Situated on the other…
Clearly, despite best intentions it has happened AGAIN: The month of March approached rather casually, proceeded cunningly slowly filling up with man-made chores and other questionable time-eating procedures and then…