Hang tight

This little guy, whose parents were running a stall at the Night Bazaar, latched hold of Langston and wouldn’t let go.

Up on the humps, headed downstream, and lost in the old city

Here are some family shots from Chiangmai, where we are staying in a manner we are entirely unaccustomed to, in a splendid condo next to some green grassland belonging to the king and on which cows graze, as guest of my good and far too generous friend Guy Pace.  Guy is a member of a [...]

Seen around Hanoi

Here’s me and the boys on the Long Bien Bridge, which was finished in 1902 and bombed and rebuilt so many times during the American War, as it’s known here, that today it is a hodgepodge of construction styles.  It’s about a mile  walk across the Red River, which sort of splits Hanoi and runs north [...]