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  1. Rupert Grey » Biography. Rupert left Wellington College in 1965 with good credentials as a cross-country runner and average A-Levels. He moved to Canada where he spent a year working as a lumberjack, cowboy and rough neck in the North-west. He studied law at University College London, joined HQ 44 Brigade of the Parachute Regiment and was ...

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      Rickshaws are the main form of transport. This is in the...

  2. Sep 16, 2023 · By Patrick Leigh Fermor (1986) One evening in 1933, Paddy abandoned his life as a stockbroker, shouldered his rucksack, sailed to France and strolled across Europe. In this book, he describes, with an unsurpassed richness of language, a continent in the shadow of war and ancient ways of life about to be destroyed.

  3. I sped. At 55 mph we raced down a strip of tarmac barely wider than the Rolls. Flocks of goats parted like the Red Sea for the Israelites, bullocks pulling carts looked up in alarm, Camels sniffed resentfully. Armed with the Raja's implicit authority and the loudest hooter in Rajasthan, I became Toad of Toad Hall during his brief moment as King ...

  4. Media lawyer and world adventurer Rupert Grey and his wife spent six months driving across India in their beat-up 1930s Rolls Royce. Their epic journey was turned into a documentary film called “Romantic Road” and was produced by Sharon Stone!

  5. Jul 27, 2023 · Behind the lens - Rupert Grey. Blog | By Rupert Grey | Jul 27, 2023. Shahidul Alam in 1992 on the boat where they first met. Rupert Grey reveals the power of photography and salutes his friendship with Shahidul Alam in Bangladesh. Some friends grow into your life gradually, and at some point you realize they are embedded in your landscape.

  6. rupertgrey.co.uk › stills-from-indiStills - Rupert Grey

    Rickshaws are the main form of transport. This is in the Sundarbans, the largest area of mangrove swamps in the world, about 30 miles from the Bay of Bengal. Jan organizing breakfast at a street-stall after we took a ferry across the Ganges. Chili omelette, roti and marsala tea as usual.

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  8. rupertgrey.co.uk › letters-from-indiaLetters - Rupert Grey

    We stayed in a house built of local stone and red tiles. It had one room, a bathroom and a verandha where we sat and wrote and read and watched butterflies. It stood , quite alone, in a clearing in the forest. There was no sound save the song of the laughing thrush and the humming of bees.