And the other thing about Singapore that’s different to Vietnam – the kids man. I was in a glass tunnel watching divers feed sharks earlier. They were pathetic sharks really – not big teeth, and letting the diver pet and cuddle them, but it was good to see lots of fish again. I even recognise […]

The end of an era, the start of the hangover On the surface, Joe and I don’t have much in common, except that we both agreed to go and save fish with Greenforce. But we’ve spent the last couple of months mainly touristing around together. And saying goodbye to Joe and going on to Singapore

I have to stop drinking. Vietnam has some great beer for virtually no money. My left ear started bleeding a few days back. I think some of the brain which attends to focussing my eyes may have leaked out. As fortune would have it, Singapore beer is really expensive. Last night I only had a