My story continues...................As soon as I arrived in Kampot, I knew that 1 month wasn't going to be enough time, but visa restrictions and plans were going to keep it at that. The day after I arrived in town, I met the 5 teachers that I would be working with at a party that Neil the school advisor held at his house partly in my honour. They were all intent on getting me drunk which liberated my nervous aprehension and a good time was has by all, we we...

Once again 'The littlest hobo' shares some of the joy and excitement of hertravels in these beautiful, inspiring lands of South East Asia. However, no matter how many stories I tell or how descriptive my e.mails become, NEVER will I be able to express the awe, admiration, respect and love I feel for the wonderful people I have met along the way, nor how much happier and freeer I've become living a simple life without the materialism and consumerism of the ...