WORLDWIDE | Monday, 28 Mar 2011 | Views [165] | Scholarship Entry
The green looming hills stretch and yawn miles above me, with their bright blinking eyes ready for the morning’s chattering to start. The battered taxi spluttering Quechua tunes climbs nearer and nearer to the bridge that leads into the town. I’m told ... Read more >
Tags: #2011Writing, Travel Writing Scholarship 2011
