The Day Mummy’s Post Went Viral. The Travel Bog Diaries.

The Day Mummy’s Post Went Viral. The Travel Bog Diaries.

Viral. A Quora viral post. Get me.

I’m not sure about the term viral. I think it’s a new-fangled internet thingy.

The only viral I’ve witnessed these past few months is when Brian’s ears blocked up and he annoyingly insisted on cupping his hand over the side of his face when I asked him a question.

I thought he might need a hearing aid, but he said it was just viral

And then on Sunday, I discovered the real meaning of viral.

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The Travel Bog Diaries. Pumping my Thighs In Thailand.

The Travel Bog Diaries. Pumping my Thighs In Thailand.

Every single pair of pants that I’ve ever bought in Asia, the stitching has gone in between the legs. Gone at the crutch as my Grandma would have said. Every. Single. Pair. Either somebody is playing a cruel joke on me here, or my bum cheeks are gradually inflating by the day.

The only positive to this Thai haberdashery error is that there’s always a gentle cool breeze wafting through my knickers. To calm me down. An onsite fan to cool the hot flushes that accompany a woman of my age who is prone to bouts of frantic rage.

Welcome to the Travel Bog Diaries.

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