First off, we're writing this post from an internet cafe in Phnom Penh - a small 13" dusty monitor reminding me of hostel days 13 years ago, and a keyboard where you need a hammer to get any key to work. So pardon the typos in advance. (More thoughts about Phnom Penh in another post). I love Cambodia. Reminds me so much of India, and more specifically South India, but instead of Mallu or Tamil script, their written script resembles the jalebis of the two neighbors above. The people are more friendly, helpful and nice. The weather, as hot and almost as humid. The roads - as crowded and chaotic and dusty, with so many motorbikes, mopeds, cycles, tuk-tuks (auto clones), cyclos (rickshaw with driver at back and seat in front), roadside dhabas, but not as
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