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Published: September 16th 2008
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"Which way to Thailand?", we asked. He moved out of the doorway, raised a crooked hand and pointed. Our eyes followed his outstretched hand. He was pointing down a long dark road. Groaning, we saddled up.
Apart from the solitary old man, nothing or no one seemed awake. Or maybe, because it was pitch black, we didn’t see another soul. Memories of being stranded on the roadside at 4 a.m. in Yan...
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Shana
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Ok i'm on my way over to hang with your guys...LOL. That looks like the perfect vacation.