Place: Krang Yaw, Phnom Penh, Cambodia

Postcards about Krang Yaw

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  18 February 2008
  From:
  Lola Akinmade

  I've found a place of purity. Where beautiful people live their daily lives with wide smiles and content. Where their genuine laughter is instantly contagious and their warmth arrests you.

  A couple dozen miles from Phnom Penh, traversing muddy roads past shallow swamps, I found a sleepy little village where wooden canoes lined the shore of its lake and its children swam with reckless abandon in murky waters.

  I found Krang Yaw.