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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…

Old People

Old People

Children love old people. Those at the start of life’s adventure find an instinctive kinship with those at the end of the debacle called existence. I notice that my 3…

Chinese to the Left of Me, Chinese to the Right, Here I am Stuck in the Middle Kingdom

Chinese to the Left of Me, Chinese to the Right, Here I am Stuck in the Middle Kingdom

Dalai Lama – May his reincarnation one day take his rightful place on the throne in the Potala Palace in Lhasa It had been an epic journey around China. In…

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part Three

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part Three

Rory had the time of his life. For two incredibly perfect hours his sense of beauty connected with his sense of reality. Here and now he was touching the finest…

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part Two

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part Two

Rory floated up into a dream as he started to surface from the coma of hash induced sleep. In the dream he was trying to buy a fake watch in…

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part One

Bangkok Pulp Fiction Part One

Rory was 21 and from Ireland. He had only two weeks left of his holiday before he had to use his return ticket to fly back to Dublin from Suvarnabhumi…