
Kampot was immediately a comfortable feeling and the guesthouse Teddy and I chose was in keeping with syle and comfort, for one night at least.

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Oh yes, along with the great company, English speaking conversation as well as talking to the locals, the great view and an OK bottle of white wine with dinner I was as close to comfort zone as I had been for weeks.
Umm, the view was I in a hurry to move on......no, in fact I was trying to work out what you had to do to get a gig in this joint - what was i good at that could be transferable, I dont need to leave Kampot. (Still pondering that one)


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