In savouring the moment I haven’t noticed the sudden change in my surroundings; the tarmac has been substituted for dirt, the street lights are now few and far between, my eyes adjust to the darkness in a part of the city that has become a virtual shanty town, child prostitutes standing beside the street staring silently back. In an instant my state of relaxation has changed to one of agitation and stress…had I been lured into a trap… Continue reading
CAMBODIA 2004 (10 days)
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