An ex-soldier, a colonel - he fought alongside Cambodian government soldiers to drive back Pol Pot's communist Khmer Rouge. Over dinner he showed us his war wounds, proud to have fought on the 'winning side'. He thumbed his schrapnelled calf and my copy of "Surviving the Killing Fields", a glimmer of recollection in his eye.
Thursday, November 09, 2006
About Me
a young woman with a passion for adventure, travel and anything outdoors and a fetish for tractors and poetry and find rest in perpetual motion, particularly on long trekking, hitch-hiking or cycling holidays.
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