Travel has a funny effect on time. Weeks can feel like years, while months can feel like days.
It’s been 3 weeks since my time in Laos, but I feel as if a lifetime has past.
Since Luang Prabang, I’ve spent my time marveling at the magic of Angkor Watt, relishing in the expat life in Phnom Penh, drinking in the light of Bagan, greeting the sun on Inle Lake, and evacuating myself from the hell of Mandalay.
Each place deserves it’s own post, but for now, I plan to return from my digital sabbatical slowly and intentionally, like waking Read more [...]