We were held up by the Khmer Rouge on the edge of Angkor Watt, held up with machetes and Kalashnikovs, while our black tunic’ed kidnappers looked at what they could steal.
Tag Archives: Long Journeys
Travel stories with long journeys in mind.
Тринадцать. The Mule
The decadent West it might have seemed but then a Muscovite student who mistook his cabin for ours came in, and found it such an experience that he left to fetch his heavy metal tapes. And he returned with a friend.
ဆယ်. Reporting from Rangoon Part 1
Next to her sat the copilot. He gave her a buttery grin and crossed his legs into the aisle so that he could lean up closer.
Tatlo. Life in Paradise Part 1
A man lay across the luggage rack above the windows, already asleep. In his arms, an alarmed chicken poked its neck out, looking to see where it could jump.