Lost on the Mekong Delta
Drifting up the Mekong ‘civilisation’ far away. Often all I could hear was the splash of a fish of the drone of a dragonfly, as if I’d entered a corner of paradise.
Drifting up the Mekong ‘civilisation’ far away. Often all I could hear was the splash of a fish of the drone of a dragonfly, as if I’d entered a corner of paradise.