An early morning walk through Hanoi’s old quarter (when we were there on holiday in July) made for great photo opportunities. Scooters with whole families bound for school and work raced down the narrow streets. Sellers of flowers, freshly picked fruit and vegetables, chickens, eggs, and many other things arrived …
From my photo walk at Lian Shan Shuang Lin Monastery with Karen from Baobab in May 2015
The nest of green-speckled eggs beckons. You know you shouldn’t be here—she can’t have abandoned them—but you draw nearer. A dull …
“These dragons do not spew fire,” the knight says, lightening the torches. “As servants of the snow witch, they have some …
You find the strange hole behind a statue in the park. There are footsteps in the snow leading to the hole, …
