So we were lazing at the cafe of the magnificent Strand Hotel in Yangon on a lazy afternoon. CL with his latte, me with my tea. “What shall we name our travel blog?” I’ve brought up this brilliant plan (I have this THING about brilliant plans, CL understands) a couple of days earlier for us to share our adventures with people who might be interested, and also for us to record our travels (age has caught up and I’ve began to forget highlights of our previous trips).
“of flies and lizards”, CL replied in his usual curt manner. We both knew the name was awesome! To the point. And indeed, flies and lizards had, and will continue to plague us.
YM.
Of Flies and Lizards 