Apparently, I was a horrible child. One that screamed and ranted and refused to be told. One that refused to wear dresses, ran away from Brownies and spent my nursery years sporting a pair of socks on my hands, insisting my parents call me “Howard”...
Apparently, I was a horrible c...
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Like many, I spent the majority of my early 20's stumbling around in the dark inside London's many fine party establishments. And so, perhaps foolishly, I was of the opinion that I had seen it all before. I was to stand corrected of this one...
Like many, I spent the majorit...
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Location: Siriraj Medical Museum, 2 Wanglung Road Khwaeng Siriraj, Khet Bangkok Noi, Krung Thep Maha Nakhon 10700, Thailand Web: sirirajmuseum.com Closest transport stop: Thonburi Railway Ferry Stop Cost: 200b (now, apparently) Bangkok is a city of paradoxes. Gleaming golden opulence teamed with stained cement facades, and wires that weave like...
Location: Siriraj Medical Muse...
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It all started, in the way that many terrible ideas do, with a pint. An innocent pint, mind. The kind you have on a Wednesday afternoon when you should really be doing something - anything - else. I’m in a beer garden in Melbourne with my...
It all started, in the way tha...
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It’s 8 pm on a Friday night. I’m standing naked in a field, inside a wooden hut, splashing myself with steaming, herbal water. I’m washing off my sins ready for my first ayahuasca ceremony. I pop next door to another make-shift cabin where a shaman...
It’s 8 pm on a Friday night. I...
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