A town called David

A town called David

A town called David. I was in a town called David. And there was a black cat by me first thing in the morning. That much I remember. He was making some sort of noise, a cross between a meow and the word “why”. It was all very surreal and haunting and...
Lost at Sea

Lost at Sea

The San Blas Islands – The look of fear transcends language. I know this because the two Spanish speaking guides who sat perched at the back of our small single engine boat looked at each other the way anyone does when they realise things have gone from bad to...