Monday, 25 May 2015 | Views [138] | Scholarship Entry
“GUESTHOUSE”, I mouthed and mimed desperately. “Which way to the guesthouse?” I repeated, in every language I knew. The bemused locals looked back at me, their expressions blank. Shaking my head in exasperation & cursing my over enthusiasm, I walked away.... Read more >
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