Sihanoukville, Cambodia
Hey Lady.
I hit some sort of metaphorical wall in Pnomh Penh after getting back from Siem Reap. Whether you could call it travellers burnout or just a complete lack of inspiration, I don't know. I had gotten to the point where my lust for doing anything was at a minimum, I was starting to feel unwell (in a Withnail kind of way perhaps) and this was compounded by an unwillingness to move any great distance due to the utterly foul weather. It rained every day for ...