Sunday, 4 May 2014 | Views [240] | Scholarship Entry
He wore nothing but a pair of red Baywatch shorts, climbing onto the roof of his father’s house, I watched his breath like smoke signals fade into sunrise. He was harvesting honey for my breakfast, it would be my last in Sukekot. I ate it with sel-roti, ... Read more >
Tags: 2014 Travel Writing Scholarship - Euro Roadtrip
