Matt Schofield
Matt Schofield spent 35 years travelling the world and writing about it.
To be fair, he wrote almost exclusively about the nasty bits of the world: the wars, the terrorism, the disasters. So, if you sat down next to him and asked for a story to justify paying for his next drink, you’d hear one that began in a dimly lit false storefront in Nablus, a small city in the Palestinian Territory of Israel, surrounded by a bunch of guys with guns.
To hear the story, of course, you'd need to buy that drink.
Matt Schofield is known inside the Colony as MattScho
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My accidental meeting with Brigitte Bardot
So, last night, I noticed that Brigitte Bardot died, aged 91. As she is now dead, it seems a bit unfair to focus on her...
The Road Does Go Ever On
So, midway through a recent walk through the forest, my phone notified me that I had done it, I had destroyed the one ring. Sauron...
Forest bathing
A long-lost friend dropped by recently. Myka was in Berlin for a conference, and found herself with a free evening. We offered her a barbecue,...
Details Matter
My first day as a professional writer, I lifted a police report from the pile at the Coffeyville station and read “Murder.” Now, this was...
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