Mekong Journals: 14
ChrestomatherAll this while Isabel had been agonizing about what to do with the dog. In New Zealand he would have been put down of course, and she…
Mekong Journals: 13
When we turned into the hospital I had an extraordinarily vivid recollection of visits to upcountry Cambodian hospitals in Jan 1993. They were nothing more than jumbles of…
Mekong Journals: 12
January 7, 2003 Yesterday, as I was writing that last sentence, Isabel came running to the door, spattered with blood. ‘Amitav I’ve been attacked by my dog. I…
Mekong Journals: 11
Isabel was on her way to visit Clasico, on Nov 26, when she had a terrible accident. She was sitting side-saddle on the moped – which is the…