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Koh Phayam the new Koh Phangan

Koh Phayam the new Koh Phangan

To the seasoned South East Asian traveller this comment might be self-explanatory; but for all those greenhorns I’ll endeavour to explain myself. First it is necessary to give some background…

A Name Amongst Numbers and The Heart of Saturday Night

A Name Amongst Numbers and The Heart of Saturday Night

For quite a long time I thought I was an individual in a land of people who had forsaken their individuality to be counted as numbers. The Japanese with their…

Things That Define Japan

Things That Define Japan

Well being a straight man, you can’t help but notice the sluttish looking school girls. Sorry to start off with a sexist comment, but these adolescent girls seem to willingly…

Return of the Tramp

Return of the Tramp

It’s been 10 years since I’ve lived in my own country. That country being England. The quote claims that the past is a foreign country, where they do things differently.…

Man in the Mask

Man in the Mask

My name is Joey Nudd with two d’s: the final d is like a buffer protecting the inner core of ‘Nud’. Well my name is not really Joey Nudd but…

Denmark July 2014

Lama I suspect my daughter is a reincarnated lama complete with the latent knowledge of a thousand lifetimes. Most 3 year olds are still fairly new to the game of…

Decisions and Choices

Decisions and Choices

Before I finished my degree I had decided to be a hippy. I didn’t want a job. Instead I wanted to live simply on the dole and scrap enough money…

The Greatest Show Comes to Kidderminster

My wife and I pushed the baby loaded pram down the leafy avenue that leads up the hill from Spennells (there’s inexplicably a Wikipedia page for Spennells) to Kidderminster Train…

Fairy Tale of Bewdley

Fairy Tale of Bewdley

It was dark times in Pudding Land. The land had been ravaged by the harpies of Thread Needle Street. The time of man was coming to an end. Tony had…

The Other Day

The Other Day

The other day was a real mixed bag for me – sweet and sour; rough and smooth, joyous and depressing not my normal type of day, and perhaps worthy of…