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"I would to Heaven that I were so much Clay-- ...Because at least the past were past away-- And for the future--(but I write this reeling Having got drunk exceedingly to day So that I seem to stand upon the ceiling) I say--the future is a serious matter-- And so--for Godsake--Hock and Soda water." --Lord Byron

Monday, July 31, 2006


As I trudged up Bakong's ancient stone steps I heard a fantastic shrieking and braying growing ever louder. What creatures could these be I thought, perhaps a Hindu bird beast, the Garuda, come to life? Lord Shiva torturing some hapless Naga that got in his way? Nope, city kids on a class trip to see the crumbling old temples.

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