Back in 2008, I was nearing the end of my "study abroad' time at the University of Canterbury in Christchurch, New Zealand.
It was by far the worst time in my academic career but one of the best experiences in my life. It was one of those truly defining moments where you know you hit a fork on the road and regardless of which path you take next, you know you will never be the same.
The path I choose at the end of that year, was one involving the travel bug.
Following my instinct and looking for/into coincidences would prove to be the best way to travel.
Just a quick stroll through the Cambodian country side; no destination included.
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HPR