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Profile | Thailand train blogger Richard Barrow on his long and exciting journey: ‘It has just exploded’

  • Visiting Thailand for the first time in 1993, British teacher and blogger Richard Barrow quickly fell in love with the country and its culture
  • After years writing about Thai tourism and reporting on various disasters, he tapped into people’s love of trains – an endeavour that has only kept growing

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Thailand train blogger Richard Barrow in Koh Phangan, Thailand, in 2023. Photo: Thomas Bird

I was born in Kent, southeast England, in 1967. My father, Dudley, was a dairy farmer. We’ve traced the family history back hundreds of years and every generation before me were farmers.

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Our home was literally in the middle of nowhere. You could call it a hamlet, but it didn’t have a name as it was just five or six houses down an 800-metre (2,600-foot) stretch of road. Most of my neighbours were relatives.

I wouldn’t say it was difficult growing up. It was just a different kind of childhood. I was driving a tractor by the age of 12.

A young Barrow drives a tractor on the family farm in Kent, southeast England. Photo: Richard Barrow
A young Barrow drives a tractor on the family farm in Kent, southeast England. Photo: Richard Barrow

I went to school in the nearest village, Chiddingstone, which was also very small. It’s protected by the National Trust and is often used as a backdrop for movies because everything there looks as it did in the Victorian era.

Film buff

My ambition from a young age was to be a photojournalist as I was keen on telling stories using pictures. My mum, Jean, had her own dark room and taught me how to develop film.

This interest evolved into filmmaking. I became a real film buff. I loved the classics, especially Hitchcock’s work.

A lot of directors started life as runners on film sets so, after school, I applied for jobs in Soho (London). I got a job as a runner in a post-production company, which mainly did commercials.

I was still living with my parents so all my money went on the commute. If there was a rail strike, I’d walk across central London. But it was a foot in the door.

Climbing the ladder

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