Better than trail mix.
Category: Posts with no home
Walkin’, Chapter Nine.
A light lunch, water and eight Mars Bars.
Walkin’, Chapter Eight.
The wine was a ploy.
Walkin’, Chapter Seven.
The horrible, legroomless, crowded minibuses of doom.
Walkin’, Chapter Six.
Drunk teachers and cushy bathtubs.
The European about town, Chapter Four: Japes.
“I am still trying to digest the pizza”.
The many faces of Monica Galetti.
My favourite is ‘Revulsion’.
The Ribs and Negroni Casa.
Lord help you if your initials are ‘Q V Q’.
Food photo of the week, Chapter Two.
A tray of snacks on my first morning in Dubai.
Dad.
Remembering Dad.