Read Full Post…In all that downriver activity, I’d never looked upriver, so I’d never seen the boy sitting on the old boat’s trim tabs, just a few meters from Tha Thien pier. He is the calm in this storm of activity all around him. I only have a moment as the Express Boat lunges forward, but as I bring the camera to my eye I see his expression. The barest glimpse. Perhaps there is another storm there, brewing inside?