Crossing the border from Cambodia to Laos took 5 hours longer than expected - two of which were spent in a restaurant, another wondering across the deserted no mans land, whilst the first driver chilled, drinking with the cambodian guards, and we played boules with the Laos guards, another was spent on the side of the track waiting for our driver to realise the fact we had stalled a number of times due to him not keeping the revs high enough and that we could act...

Okay, so I thought I was going to write often and I think I may have been on the internet enough to write often but its hard to put thoughts into words when we are travelling through different countries, different towns meeting so many different people and experiencing different feelings everywhere we go!! For these reasons I ahve not written either on paper or on this blog since we were in Cambodia. (I can't actually remember if I managed to write about the Tem...