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

The Downside of Travelling Alone

Travelling solo is like falling in love for me. It’s exhilarating and scary at the same time. I have so many good things to say about it but they’ve been said before again and again...


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?