Our Train JourneyBenn and unidentified girl who is less than happy to be sharing a seat with my Attorney.
Not much more than a few weeks have passed since the General and I found ourselves happily sucking down sub-standard Singaporian swill and stuffing our faces with Roti Cani, in the capital city of Malaysia. “How did I get here? This land of ancient temples, endless rice paddies, and unexploded ordinence.” It turns out that three days, two bus rides, a twenty-six hour train journey, multiple subway and skytrain fiascos, our first of many tuk-tuk rides, and the longest taxi ride ever can get you too, from the center of peninsular Malaysia, to north western Cambodia. Or I s
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