England, my England: RIP Yogi

England, my England: RIP Yogi

It’s always hot, and often wet in the tropics. At certain times of the year I really miss England’s seasons.There is no spring in India, the seasons segue from winter to summer here. Kerala is at its hottest in April and May, when pre-monsoon steamy white heat reduces the tumbling torrent of Cochin’s street-life to a dried up trickle. Tourists are the only fools to go out in the midday sun. Even the mad dogs sleep.

To zoo or not to zoo?

To zoo or not to zoo?

You have a cold? Try a pinch of tiger, or a smattering of red panda. A Chinese medicine maker’s pantry is spread over the hills of Darjeeling, but this zoo is doing all it can to protect the animals.

IWC Assignment 2: Along the dusty road by Aidan Williams

IWC Assignment 2: Along the dusty road by Aidan Williams

Every month I select one of the stories from our Itinerant Writers Club assignments to highlight on the blog. Each story must be no more than 500 words and must follow a theme. The theme for March was “On the road”. Here Aidan Williams tells us about his journey from Vietnam to Cambodia.