The Postman

I’m in a Highway Police office somewhere near Phuket using the internet. It said on the sign outside it was free for two hours. And I think it is. But the man keeps bringing me expensive looking bottles of mineral water which I think will transform it to some marvellous ultimatum; pay me handsomely or I [...]

I’d done it again, left a man behind. This time it was my blue sandals forgotten as I dashed out of the hostel in Krabi yesterday morning. I was on my way to Phcuket and I realised when I got there. Bugger.
It’s not that I was in love them or felt they couldn’t be replaced, [...]