Imagine The Best It Could Be, Then Times It By Ten.
My uncle said it about Disney World when I was nineteen. Thirty-five years later I handed the same line to Malaysia — then remembered you still have to put a wash on.
My uncle said it about Disney World when I was nineteen. Thirty-five years later I handed the same line to Malaysia — then remembered you still have to put a wash on.
My brother rang at 2am. My mother thinks Thailand is a holiday from my holiday. Life seven hours ahead of everyone who loves you, and the one thing they actually want.
Every guide says build your network and join the meetups. I did almost none of it and it has been the best few years of my life. Here is what actually happens instead.
A Cockney word I inherited from my father, and never thought about once in fifty years, turned out to be the standard greeting seven thousand miles away.
Every blog written from abroad is quietly arguing that you should come too. This one is not. Four honest reasons to stay where you are, and the one reason to go.
How long it really takes to acclimatise to Malaysian heat, why two people react completely differently to the same air, and the daylight change nobody warns you about.
In England, going for a Chinese is a night out. Then you move to Asia and discover it also has a breakfast, and a lunch, and that you never once wondered.
One bedroom, 34th floor, RM3,500 a month. Pool, gym, sauna. The pool is the nicest I’ve swum in and almost nobody uses it. Here’s what that money really buys.
The last time I went on holiday my daughter was six. She’s about to turn thirty. Then I skipped the fortnight in Spain and moved to the other side of the world.