I decide to walk the next 2 kilometers to take some pictures. On my walk I meet many children coming home from school or working in the fields. They have fun when I take the pictures. This is not the place where many people walk by with a camera in their hand. I will never forget these smiles.
Ditches supply the endless ricefiels with water.
The sky is still dark, but the rain stopped. We drive on and stop for a snack in a small village. Little filled sweet cakes with delicious sauce and green leaves, hmm. L'Ecole d'Extreme Orient left it to the jungle like it was found many years ago. Many parts are turned into a pile of stones by the constant pressure of the banyon and kapok trees, that sprouted through and around the stones of the temple.