You know, part of - actually a very large part of - my duties at work means organising overseas travel for my work colleagues. A task I love dearly ... not!
I've come to the conclusion that my GM is not meant to travel this month. In spite of what he may think.
First port of call, Bangkok. Military coup put paid to those plans. Then, Hungary. Budapest to be precise. Whoa, riots.
You'd think he's listen to what the fates are trying to say wouldn't you?
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