I have a friend a couple of doors down who usually wakes me up at dawn.
He is a little camera shy.
Old Ceremony, New Performance
Khmer
Cambodia’s Other Hunger
My last post was about Cambodian food because, in the past five days, eating is about the only interesting thing I have done. I have mostly been in bed with a cold (it’s over now!). During my time in the hotel room, I also wrote a little about Cambodia. I have gone back and forth about whether to post a story that is so tragic. But I am not describing the real Cambodia if the only things I share are my isolated experiences as a privileged tourist.
The Cambodia banner at honeymoons.com
Plov Os Ja
Remember Samath from Butterfly Tours who took me on the bike rides through the Cambodian countryside? To jog your memory, here he is again:
Sitting Here in Limbo
When I left town in August, I told myself I would be disappointed if I didn’t somehow change in four months.
On the Road Again
Have you ever wondered what it is like to ride a bus from Battambang to Siem Reap? That’s what I did today and it was quite a day. Bus journeys in places like Cambodia are pretty different from, for example, a drive from San Francisco to LA in your own car. Or even a bus.
