Well not much.
We went down to Sihanoukville (or S'ville as some of the hip expats like to call it) and sat around. We sat on the beach, we sat on a boat that took us to islands and beaches and we sat in the lounge/patio at our hotel reading and writing.
There's something a little bit surreal about sitting on a beach, listening to Little Drummer Boy, having little kids wearing santa hats try to sell you fruit, or bracelets or askj for your empty water bottle, all the while sweating a little bit because even though you're in your lounge chair under a beach umbrella it is really hot. And then when you get bored with your book you take a dip in the water....heh what a world.
So that was nice and uneventful. WE nearly went to an old French Hill Station on Bokor, but funnilly enough we just really wanted to get back to Phnom Pehn, so we did that instead. WE are leaving here tomorrow for Khompng Thom...see you there!!! Or not
Sunday, December 26, 2004
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