Later that afternoon, Ravuth drove back to Phnom Penh. Although not finding the trail, he felt confident that he’d found the right area and realised that unless people still used the trail it would have grown over.
Spending his last few days surveying and searching several kilometres into the jungle and although finding no evidence to suggest the track or his village, the more he explored, the more familiar the area became.
Ravuth felt disheartened when he flew back to England a few days later. Although confident that he would find his village next time. However, realising the trail may have grown over suggested only one thing… no one returned.
Ravuth resumed baking and over the following months considered what to do. ‘I have come too far to give up now and I know next time I will find
