It is because I can see this. Sunset over the museum, Phnom Penh, Cambodia
Although I still haven’t finished writing about Hong Kong, I’m actually back in Cambodia and have taken Phnomenon out of retirement. It’s just like wearing an old, fermented fish-smelling sneaker of which I could never dispose.
It is damn good to be back.
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4 responses to “And they ask me why I go back.”
grrr… bastard. Enjoy. Not jealous. Not a bit.
The Treehouse is enjoying the updates.
looks awesome!
Simon :-)
Who asks you? Fools.!