Road Journal 15 November 2008

Touring the green. Traveling countrysides where smooth brown cows gently sit or graze in the shade, even in the windy and arid desolation of the seldom sand dunes the cows find somewhere to lay their snouts and munch. Overall the green is immense, endless mountains crawling up from lush fields of rice, breaking the sky. Farmers dot the low lying marshes and the only evidence of the present century is the road on which I stand.



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