One lonely flip flop
June 23rd 2012 After sleeping off our excesses from our first evening, we awoke late, glad of the extra hours of kip. We left our hostel for a donder and a bite to eat. We headed down to the river where we found an old fort and a small wat which were both very beautiful. The river was unfortunately very polluted and we both took some time to ponder the deeper meaning behind the single lonely flip flop floating d
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