It was meant to be a boring business trip, then events take a life of their own beyond his control.
Waiting for my flight in the departure lounge, my funk had not shifted for a few days now. Drinking a pint alone with my full English breakfast at nine in the morning was testament to that. My boss’ words were still vibrant in my mind. “Cheer up, it’s the Balkans,” he sniggered as his shuffling feet dragged his corpulent frame back to his office. Single, no ties, no complications, I...Read On