Hey Army, Since my last post On top of the world in Istanbul, I’ve travelled across to Ireland for a literary festival, and down to Southeast Asia for a spiritual fix. I’m writing from Da Lat in Vietnam’s Central Highlands, a region of hills, pine forests, Buddhist temples, lakes and waterfalls. Next stop: Thailand. I’ve been fortunate to meet some interesting people in my travels, and discovered that the universal language of honesty is very forgiving of limited vocabulary and dodgy grammar on both sides. Even if I’m just passing through for a few days, genuine connection is possible within minutes when we are curious, skip the small talk, and are willing to share who we truly are. I’ve also been connecting with people around the world working in the mental health space, where the power of honesty for healing and recovery is without boundaries. Advance copies of my forthcoming book The Integrity Cure are now in the hands of mental health advocates, spreading the message that honesty is all it took to set me free from illness. I’ve been working through the Brojo course on Building Rapport, which – typically – is giving my assumptions a hiding. I’ve been a consultant in one form or another for much of my professional life, and wore my ability to build rapport like a badge of pride. Well, you know what they say about pride… It turns out that all the while I’ve been great at building professional rapport, I’ve been a bit rubbish in the personal arena, largely due to using my interview techniques as a conversation style. The good news is, now I know what to do about it. It takes practice, but there’s a whole world of people out there.