Thursday, 15 May 2014 | Views [203] | Scholarship Entry
The stench hits me like a backhand to the face. I’d seen pictures but never considered that this hurricane of colour would have a smell. Incense and sewerage; we weren’t even inside yet. ‘Rained all week, so it smells a bit,’ Henri shrugs. If there ... Read more >
Tags: 2014 Travel Writing Scholarship - Euro Roadtrip
