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| "hello! HELLO! Hulllllo!" the most aggressive thing about Cambodia are the hellos from the children. Hopping up and down and running through the dirt towards the bicycles. These boys were happily obliging for a photograph. |
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| I also sometimes sleep with my bicycle. |
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| Groucho Marx nose and glasses: Tropical Version. |
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| Our first night's room in Cambodia: the size of a banquet hall. All three of us split it for total $7. |
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| Cambodia market rice shop. I don't think Miss Rice cared much that I was taking a photograph. |
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| This furry yawning creature is a Rambutan! New exotic fruit to try! Tastes like smoothy-smooth lemony melon. |
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| Black pepper. Mum and Dad, do you think this might supply me for a little while? |
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| Maybe I'll finish crossing Cambodia on this one. |
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