Alone in a crowd

There’s a beautiful randomness to being thrown together with complete strangers, writes


The first stage of being a solo traveller is fear I flew into Bangkok in the middle of a thunderstorm. Sheet lightning and flickering neon signs threw the grimy streets into sharp relief as I took a cab through the pounding rain. The driver dropped me...

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