Behzad started to chop minced meat. Just in case it wasnât minced finely enough and gave me the slightest chance of separating it from the rice grains. – Thatâs that…
Yes! Thatâs that! A year ago we left home and were standing in Kosciuszki street with our thumbs up. 12 months later and Iâm sitting in Kuala Lumpur, drinking coconut…
I was woken up by the chirping birds. A skein of cranes was passing above the gorge fluttering their wings. Some sheep were climbing up the rocky hill with their…
Surprise? Change? Same, same, but different? It is the little things and trifling details that build our view about a country and its culture. You compare opinions, habits, popular conversation…
A massive man shaved bald with a swastika tattooed on his hand motioned for me to come inside. There was a picture of his leader hanging above the tent door,…
