I think I have, but let me say it again.
My ambition is to live in a beach hut and sell cold drinks to the occasional ang moh tourist.
If I’m feeling uber-ambitious on any particular day, I might whip out some good food and try to hawk it to some ravenous fresh-from-the-sea teenager.
If I’m feeling uber-uber-ambitious, I might produce some craft work and sell them to middle-aged first-time-in-Asia “everything-is-so-exotic” lady tourists.
Somewhere, somewhere. A beach hut awaits me.
