Maybe I’m just jaded after two months of unrelenting haze in Kuala Lumpur that has burned my throat and prevented me from breathing deeply? Maybe I’m just tired after moving house and having a handful of minor illnesses playing Sardines in my body for a month? Or maybe this is what happens when you are … More Just like Yorkshire
Sated with spicy salads of soft shell crab and chilled lime we slide onto the beach. Pale sand, piebald with pools, silent as inkblots. Sideways, barefoot, I find a bamboo beds of peace where I lie pillowed on one cheek beneath a faded parasol, staring at the silent shore. My eyes follow boxered … More The Aftermath
Well, we did it! On the very same day that our new tenant moved into our lovely recently renovated apartment in The Hague, Ian and I moved into our lovely fourth floor condominimum in Kuala Lumpur. You’d think that packing up would be easy. After all, we’d only been in temporary accommodation for six weeks … More We’re in… I’m off!