
The art of selling
© Meredith Mullins
A Card Made from Elephant Dung, A Rum Cigar, Cobra Whiskey . . . Why Not?
“Mary! Mary! Hello, Mary!”
The cry seemed to leap from the dark beach as our boat got closer to shore. I was being welcomed home at the end of a stunning sunset cruise.
But, wait a minute, I was in Myanmar . . . and I didn’t know a soul. No one except Sandar, that is.