Rash Buddies

I forgot to mention that in Siem Reap, both Chris and I managed to get bitten all over our arms by, we think, fleas, whilst sitting on some wicker chairs in our hostel. Seeing as both of us had the ailment, we were able to complain profusely by constantly asking each other how we were doing. Sweating, which seemed to happen a lot, irritated them so we were able to get a lot of attention and sympathy for them. Brilliant. I've decided that mine were originally worse, but they cleared up quicker because I visited a pharmasicst who, after trying to sell me suncream and moisturiser, provided me with some kind of steroid cream that worked a treat. We have some beautiful photos of them.