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Why I Love Myanmar
There was something about Myanmar that didn’t excite me. I’d made plans to visit every year for the four I’d been
There was something about Myanmar that didn’t excite me. I’d made plans to visit every year for the four I’d been
“You ride motorbike before?” the guy asked with a concerned expression. “Oh, yes,” I lied, clumsily stepping astride the juddering bike. “Good,” he said, reaching
I almost didn’t go. And when I was sat shivering on the icy cold minivan from Kalaw, surrounded by bundled up