The following was written 7-12, in Chiang Rai.
12:01PM There are ads for the Camel Trophy all over town. A strange spot on the globe for them.
I found a used book shop earlier. Some ex-pat’s attic, with stacks and stacks of old, dusty books. Cobwebs covering the Tao section. All it needed was a large, old leather chair, and it could be home.