Category Archives: Nothing to do with babies

Father’s Day in Bali 2010

Start with a beach, a piece of driftwood and two kids, at least one of whom is your daughter. Add one son. Tell them to get off the driftwood, they say no, and charm you. So buy them a kite… … Continue reading

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Patting predators

Here me and my mates are at Bali’s Reptile Park. We started off by patting a turtle. We could have ridden on him if our parents weren’t watching. Look at his huge carapace! (See, I’m learning new words all the … Continue reading

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Adieu to the Chateau de Bats

So it seems that the bat-cave era is drawing to a close. Word is the block is to be sold in January for a reputed 35-40 million baht (the apartments come for free with the land). While there’s no denying … Continue reading

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VIP, Diplomats, Thailand Elite, Pregnant Chicks

Today we got our first glimpse of Thailand’s brand-spanking-new Suvarnabhumi Airport — and all we’ve got to say if it really took 40 years to get this thing together someone needs a real spanking. But I’ll not bore you with … Continue reading

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Tick tock tick tock – we’re outa here!

Today was a day of last days. Our last full day in Jakarta My last day of procrastination — spent buying 40 more fish for the pots out back. S’s last day at the office for six full months Our … Continue reading

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Birthday burn-out, will a baby do?

So it was S’s birthday today and my intention of replacing her Treo was dashed by miss-communication between me and the Palm store… “Oh – when I said we’d have the new model after Lebaran (Ramadan), I didn’t mean straight … Continue reading

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“I lost my phone and it’s your fault”

Following on with the forgetfullness theme, today S lost her fancy Palm Treo mobile-phone/laptop/WMD/fax/walkman thingy. It was left in the cab, dropped on the ground, left at the medical centre or perhaps snatched out of her bag from a passing … Continue reading

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Going out with Gecko

This evening caught up with old friends M and L from Gecko Travel. M and my paths cross regularly, as M is based in Chiang Mai and travels frequently, but L, stuck over in Old Blighty, I get to see … Continue reading

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Our garden the deathpit

I’ve been advised by S, that our once lush tropical garden is a decrepit landscape which she described as a “deathpit”. The reason? It hasn’t rained in oh three weeks apparently… Oh and I’m not there. Watering the garden using … Continue reading

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Quail eggs don’t go with fresh beer

So yesterday I had the pleasure of spending the entire day shivering in bed watching bad TV as I tried to decide if I’d picked up bird-flu or not. I believe the culprit was a bag of quail eggs I’d … Continue reading

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