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Twice targeted by acts of random kindness
A broken zipper pull on my overused backpack sent me to the Russian Market in search of a…
A broken zipper pull on my overused backpack sent me to the Russian Market in search of a…
It’s 7:45 on a dreary Wednesday night in downtown Crowborough, and the Cross Kebab truck is attracting its…
Hailed by a tuk tuk driver as I waited outside his hotel for our new friend Kevin to…
Never mind the boat ride from Phnom Penh to Chau Doc, which started an hour late and stuttered…
Recreation of a recent “customer service” phone call I received on my mobile from Metfone, our internet service…
As if clambering around a handful of Bagan’s 3,000 ancient temples wasn’t enough. As if it wasn’t satisfying…