Hello folks. I’m perched on a stool at an Internet cafe in Hua Hin, Thailand. Alec arrived on Tuesday, and since then I haven’t had the time to write any entries, although quite a number are planned for when we get back to Singapore on Christmas Eve. In the meantime, we’ve been having lots of fun muddling along in classic Alec-Michelle style, despite the dismaying tendency of things to not exist or screw up every now and then, and my bitter resentment at having to pay farang prices for most things because of my choice of travelling companion.

But ignore my little gripes, which I enjoy making rather too much to really be serious about. I’d forgotten this is what it feels like to be blissfully happy. See you all soon.


  1. Though I don’t normally like saying stuff like “I’m so happy you’re happy”, I’m so happy you’re happy. Or should I say, blissfully happy.

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