Jack and friends

Kampot, Cambodia

 

The story:

First time I met Jack, was when I and my travel companion were having lunch at a cafè by the riverfront. He said "hello" and the rest of the conversation was mainly pointing at things so we could learn Khmer from him and he could learn English from us. When we ran into him the following days, we pointed at trees, tables, motos, shoes, noses or whatever and tried to remember the words in Khmer. He was a good teacher and a fast learner.

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