Finding his legs
Friends of mine (they are too!) arrived in Thailand around the time the tsunami hit. They were there, obtensibly, to climb the amazing sea cliffs, and to visit the country. Little did they know what they were getting into. I've been keeping up with their tales, vacationing vicariously through their trip reports. What they failed to mention, in all their entries, was that they were also volunteering at the local hospital (Vero, the chickie half of the pair, is an occupational therapist). Never mentioned, until this. A more indepth report can be found here.
I think that's cool. Now, getting engaged whilst on a cliff? That's just crazy talk.
Monday, April 04, 2005
Rantings of an almost middle-aged man-child. Lowly tech-writer by day, but amazingly virile superhero when I dream.
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