Sometimes outside is outside
Riding the minivan back to Siem Reap, the outside looks so much like so many places I have gone. Ridden a train east and west. Powerlines stretching out to some infinite point. Cambodia is green and the scene stretches out. I was getting closer to home here. The minivan was moving along. There was no cell service and no WiFi. That happens in a few places in the country here.
Meanwhile you get to just sink back in the chair. Let the movement take you.
And I did.