Alas...
And Alas, I finally get to use that word. It’s also time for me to leave and return to my life in the U.S. and this feels harder than it ever has before. I remember this feeling before, the feeling that there was more that I wanted, but this is different in just about every way. At the end of my last two visits, I wasn’t ready to go, but the plans for the trip had ended and so did my time. Each time, Tree had planned and executed nearly perfect travel plans for us and in the end, he had to move on to his next tour, and we had to return home from truly memorable vacations. I don’t think that my plans for this trip were all that ambitious but had room for hiccups and roadblocks. Luckly, I don’t feel I hit many of them. This is boring…you all know all this stuff. Here are some pictures. The Drean Team (Li-da, Meta, Po-Thai, Jeannetta The Sacred Dancers of Angkor Apsara Dancers Flooding in Battambang (Poor guy on the bike) On the Bamboo Train in Battambang Me, ...