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" To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all "~ Oscar Wilde ~

Crazy Skateboarding-Dude

We were suddenly aware of something heavy sort of grabbing on to our tuk tuk from behind and having read too many travel blogs...


This is Praoh. He approached us when he saw us resting in front of the Banthey Kdei Temple. He tried to sell us some souvenirs and postcards. But I was warned about this earlier...

Is This Your Hallowed Ground?

Sometimes I wonder why do we go to these places? These dark gloomy places of the past? Is it because we need to constantly remind ourselves of humanity’s capacity for good and evil?