What a year
I'm on my way home and I should be happy, but I'm not. I even feel a little sad. Sad that this most beautiful and special year in my life is over. Of course I am happy to hold my loved ones in my arms, but I also have the…
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I'm on my way home and I should be happy, but I'm not. I even feel a little sad. Sad that this most beautiful and special year in my life is over. Of course I am happy to hold my loved ones in my arms, but I also have the…
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The planes departing from Kuala Lumpur fly over the neighborhood where my hotel is. Just after midnight I seem to hear that the cargo plane my motorcycle is in is taking off. In the morning I see on my phone that my tagged motorcycle is on the stopover in Qatar, so that's going well. Around noon…
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The road to the Trapaingkriel border post is getting worse and worse. Large parts are red gravel but passable. Is this where the gravel of tennis courts comes from? There is only one border post between Cambodia and Laos, but when I arrived at the border post I am surprised that it is so quiet there. Within 10 minutes I received the stamps…
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I wake up early, probably the nerves anyway, because today I leave for the border crossing with Cambodia. At 8 am I am ready to leave but the rain is pouring down from the sky. Fortunately, a shower doesn't last long here, so fifteen minutes later I drive out of the coastal town. I have…
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