Scaramouchine followed in the footsteps of George Orwell again and enjoyed a gin and tonic in the Strand Hotel bar. An expat feature of colonial Rangoon, the Strand Hotel has […]
Scaramouchine returned to Yangon (formerly Rangon). She ate, she shopped, she explored colonial Burma.
Scaramouchine was not feeling good while in Bagan. The only food she really craved was ice cream and that was difficult to get. Finally, on her last day in Bagan, Scaramouchine went […]
<a href=”http://www.bloglovin.com/blog/4772551/?claim=dre9vh4vnpv”>Follow my blog with Bloglovin</a> Scaramouchine climbed Shwesandaw for the spectacular sunset, and discovered a bank of paprazzi waiting to shoot the dying rays. The ‘hordes’ agressively protected their […]
Scaramouchine quickly perceived that travel by horse cart was the best way to see Bagan. Scaramouchine discovered that the sustained and alarming vomiting that resulted when riding at the back […]