I Am My Knight In Shining Armour
Last night I dreamed of film makers and a white horse. The film makers were Nepali, sitting at a table discussing… film making I guess. The horse, ah well, the […]
Last night I dreamed of film makers and a white horse. The film makers were Nepali, sitting at a table discussing… film making I guess. The horse, ah well, the […]
This was in 1984, the year Peter Hillary led the ill fated Australian – New Zealand expedition to the west Ridge. Our first time in Nepal. My sister and I […]