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I arrived in Japan just as the first reports of the 9/11 bombings were coming through. Pale skinned, blonde and 5ft 9in, I was as out of place as it was possible to get - and I felt it. I was far from home, a jangle of anticipation and fear, my nerves as unsteady as my cycling skills, and the year stretched out before me. Until I met a lady whose kindness I will never forget. I was making my way down a busy street, wheeling my new bike along the pavement for fear of getting run over, when it started to rain. Unprepared, I hunched my shoulders, steeling myself to the inevitability of being soaked through. That's when I felt the tap on my shoulder. A tiny, middle aged woman was smiling at me and holding out an umbrella. I stared back for a moment, uncomprehending, until she shoved it into my hands. "Rain," she said, looking at the sky and nodding. Then she hurried off. The world was reeling from the terror attacks, but my heart was warm with the kindness of one stranger.

Rin

While travelling in India I was completely oblivious to local customs and made the mistake of going out with my shoulders exposed. I was met with anger disgust by the local women who gathered around me and started to hiss and spit. A gentleman emerged through the circle of offended women, put his jacket around my shoulders and escorted me back to my hotel and explained that shoulders should not be exposed in public, before disappearing never too be seen again.

roxy

In China, my sister threw up while climbing the Great Wall. She started feeling very nauseous. Well, a vendor was standing next to us. He had dragged his goods all the way to the top of the wall with a mule, and his inventory must have been very precious to him. Still, he gave my sister some water.

Kenneth

During my last visit to Bangladesh, one day I over shopped holding too many grocery bags thus could not safeguard my daughter of 3, whilst walking back to our car. From a group of street children who target potential people such as me, a young boy wearing nothing but a dirty vest, cargo shorts and no footwear approached and advised me that he wanted nothing in return but wanted to help me with the bags so that I could see to my child. No matter how sincere he was these common generic lines were used to lure clients. To test him I agreed giving him the bags and directions to our car. After 15 mins the boy returned, he simply glanced and nodded to acknowledge that he had done this and stood back by his group. Not only so but our car had arrived which indicated that the driver and him had words thus the driver came to assist also. I felt compelled and gave the boy all my pocket cash of 500 taka for his sincere kindness.

Anwar

We were travelling (mum & me) on a crowded minibus through Addis Ababa,Ethiopia tired & hungry when a man jumped on chewing roasted sweetcorn,bought from local street vendors. He must have heard our lips smackin, 'cos he turned around, snapped the corn into pieces and gave some to everyone on the back seat. We were delighted by his generosity as we sat and chewed our corn exchanging smiles and nods, which erased all language barriers.This was a special moment for me, to share such a spontaneous act of kindness.

Rosa

I arrived into Busan alone on the ferry after spending some time in rural Japan. The contrast was immediate; noisy, bold and a bit overwhelming. I hadn't banked on it being dark on arrival, on the port being a long way from the city centre and on there being no obvious public transport! I have to admit I didn't like South Korea when I first arrived. I had resigned myself to the long, dark walk into town (trying not to think what my mum would say!) when Hee-sook approached me and in perfect English asked if I was OK and offered me a lift to the nearest underground with her Husband and daughter - wonderful! After a quick chat in the car, she invited me to stay in their home. I ended up staying with them for 3 nights, went to a birthday party with her daughter, a bath house with her mother and they insisted on feeding me and even giving me presents. They completely changed my view of Korea and it remains one of my favourite trips ever. Kamsamnida Hee-sook, Mi-ho and Mi-jin.

Amy

Gender bending silent waltzing with 6 Uighur farmers! This wasn’t the gift (!), but how my gift of an evening in Turfan, China ended. Wandering backstreets, friendly kids beckoned me over. Their father invited me into their compound, I thought for tea. Surprising enough for me. Inside though I found this would actually be a spontaneous feast in my honour, first with close family, then all the neighbourhood. We ate, drank, laughed, watched James Bond on TV and finally, after the women and children left, the father brought alcohol and the men waltzed! I’ve never felt more honoured.

Michael

We had run out of our last Venezuelan currency, the ATMs refused to take our cards and at the last minute the electricity failed at the bus terminal rendering our Mastercards useless. We had to get to on the 7am bus to ensure we got to Caracas on time to catch our flight to Quito and in turn our flight back to the UK. Panicking, we uprooted the contents of our backpacks in a desperate search for loose coins and bills tucked into the pockets of dirty clothes. We were interrupted by a wizened old woman who grabbed our hands and thrust into them a roll of faded scrappy notes. She insisted we bought our tickets and wanted no recompense although when we finally reached Caracas we were able to show our gratitude with the return of the money and a large piece of cake!

emily

It had been a gruelling day in the saddle: the sun was unrelenting, we were covered in dust and now we were lost. Our journey until then had been full of magical moments, but those memories were starting to fade as our legs ached, our shoulders protested under the strain of our backpacks and we couldn't locate ourselves on our maps. As spirits fell, we became aware of movement to our right. A group of Masai children were running over towards us, the first people we had seen for days. We mimed that we were trying to reach the big lake. As one they pointed west. We were loathe to leave, but knew we had limited time before sunset. We cycled on. They immediately followed, running behind us in long lazy strides, waving and laughing as we gradually pulled away from them. After a couple of miles I turned round; the tallest boy was the last one left. I smiled and waved back, grateful not only for their help in pointing us in the right di but for giving us yet another lasting African memory.

Jo

This goes back many, many years. I was traveling from Manila to Baguio by bus. I has the victim of a pickpocket just before I boarded but did not realize it until we were well on our way. No ATMs in those days, so I had no money for my bus fare and no way to get any until we got to Baguio. A kind soul paid my fare so I would not be tossed off the bus in the middle of the trip with no bank or other source of money nearby. He went his way when we got there, not waiting for me and I never saw him again - and never got to repay him directly, but I make it a point to help other travelers in need when I can.

Albert

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