Opening and closing my fist repeatedly, I try in vain to get my blood pumping. My veins are but a shred of their former self….
“The Pakistanis don’t enjoy sports at all!” Paul exclaimed. I thought that might have been a bit of a sweeping generalisation – especially if their…
Peacocking: To strut about like a peacock; exhibit oneself vainly. “What the fuck have you done to your head?” yelled the blonde, green-eyed babe over…
A holiday with my brothers on the other side of the world as part of a sibling bonding experience was always destined to be similar…
‘FRONTIERSMAN, BEAR ATTACK DETERRANT’ The label read. It was a parting gift. I was now as prepared as I ever would be for my hitch hiking adventure across…
