Strangest moment ever?...

Driving along the Thai countryside with my teacher/supervisor in a very tiny car, boiling hot on a Thursday afternoon in January listening to English Christmas songs.

First time I've ever smiled at the sound of Cliff Richards Mistletoe and Wine...

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