I am waiting in the arrival hall at Larnaca International Airport for my wife to arrive from London. An over-dressed, over made-up Eastern European woman,
A medical centre in Bahrain run largely by Indians, charge you modest fees, take your picture; a copy of your passport/ID; X-ray your chest, take
A short story of rejection of non-cash based help.
Shorties are various WTF! moments I have experienced over the years, mainly during my travels. The best thing about them is their shortness; you can’t possibly get bored