I Carry A Lot Of Scars. I

I Wrote A Whole Novel Before The Beach. Unpublishable. Junk. But, For Some Reason I Stuck At Novels And Wrote A Second. Still Not Sure Why I Didn't Give Up. Stubborn, Maybe.

Trust Me, It's Paradise. This Is Where The Hungry Come To Feed. For Mine Is A Generation That Circles The Globe And Searches For Something We Haven't Tried Before. So Never Refuse An Invitation, Never Resist The Unfamiliar, Never Fail To Be Polite And Never Outstay The Welcome. Just Keep Your Mind Open And Suck In The Experience. And If It Hurts, You Know What? It's Probably Worth It.

The First I Heard Of The Beach Was In Bangkok, On The Ko Sanh Road.

Though I Walk Through The Valley Of Death I Will Fear No Evil, For I Am The Evilest Motherfucker In The Valley

Tourists Went On Holidays While Travellers Did Something Else. They Travelled.