A travelogue by Larry Quah who travels to open the "windows of his mind", takes nothing with him but fond memories and leaves nothing but his footprints.
Friday, October 28, 2011
That's me clambering up the grassy slope after crossing the water obstacle and realising the futility of trying to keep the shoes and socks dry.
That's me clambering up the grassy slope after crossing the water obstacle and realising the futility of trying to keep the shoes and socks dry.
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