I *Need* To Travel

Locked in my four walls; the excitement of the day is a meal break or the switch to a different computer screen.

Or an illicit surfing break.

Through nefarious surfing, I ended up here (which is not so nefarious… until you get to the nefarious part).  Pretty pictures.

But then I saw the hands.  I need to see those hands.  Close up.  No walls.

D’you think my muse knows how to write up complementary tickets to Wat Rong Khun?

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