I could feel it happening; that slow, dilapidating decline into wasterdom. Sweating like a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, spread eagled on my bed, naked the day I was born with a shitty fan failing to assist in healing my hangovers. “Good luck getting out of there” was one friend’s recent …
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Hitchhike to India legs 54 and 55: Surat Thani to somewhere in Malaysia
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Full moon party mess, Koh Phangan, Thailand
I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking here he goes, out to get totally mortled, do a shit load of drugs and letch onto anything with breasts like a demented Jimmy Savile on speed. A leopard can’t change his spots right? Well boo to you because that’s exactly what I didn’t do. Kinda. You’ve …
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Full moon party wanker
Waiting to meet friends last night I had this experience. This is something of a unique post that I decided to pen while listening to what can only be described as a moron. This was – with a little editing for timing reasons – pretty much the entire “conversation” I was subjected to. This is …
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Hitchhike to India leg 54: Bangkok to Chumphon
It’s been a while dear readers. It’s been almost a year in fact since I last made a hitch sign, forced (not against my wishes) to temporarily settle down, and – for the time being at least – hang up my thumb. But time waits for no man, and so once again I step …
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Elephants, the Death Railway, and an emotional family story
Within moments of booking our flight to Thailand, we were researching something we’ve both separately wanted to do for years: spending a day with elephants. Now we’re both very conscientious about this kind of thing, and we did plenty of investigating to find a legitimate, ethical, reputable sanctuary where the care of the animals comes …
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Hitchhike to India leg 53: Bishkek to Bangkok
Well the time has finally arrived. There’s no more beating about the Bishkek. As I’ve continually mentioned, China still weren’t budging on their no visa for a land border crossing bullshit. If I was going to enter the country I would need to fly home, pick up a visa and fly back. Madness. Instead I …
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