The Blog I Am Not Going to Send My Mother
At 07:45 on May 1st – International Worker’s Day – Nick my personal tuk-tuk driver informed me, “You can’t go...
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At 07:45 on May 1st – International Worker’s Day – Nick my personal tuk-tuk driver informed me, “You can’t go...
Thanks to my darling friend, David, giving me a ticket for my birthday I got to spend a delightful time...
Yes, you have heard the expression before, but in this instance it was true. Creative Sydney friends Emma and Neil...
As I walked up the massive steps of an opulent hotel I realized that the invitation to the wedding was...
Orange is so not my colour. If there were ambulances patrolling the streets in the Kingdom they would likely have...
When Peggy, Erica and I wrote the paper “Information Technology for Latin America and the Caribbean” for UNESCO we coined...
It is all about costumes, make-up, movements, gongs, and drums. Traditional Vietnamese opera is truly larger than life and twice...
For the 20-minute trip from Kampot to Kep, Da – Nick’s 63 year old mother – was in the front...
“So how much do you need to send Lina to Beltei for one term?” I asked Nick, my Cambodian personal...
One morning the bulldozers rolled in and leveled a number of the tin and scrap-wood shacks in one section of...
As the tuk-tuk approached Pann saw us coming, which may have something to do with my traffic-light hair. “She just...
“When the burly Cambodian guard told me not to go any further into the jail because it was too dangerous,...
As we slither out of the Year of the Snake and prepare to gallop into the Year of the Horse...
On Tuesday 21 January there was a wonderful exhibit opening at Meta House. The following is from their invitation. Click...
“I’ve never seen an exposed auditory ossicle before,” commented Dr. Grant. For the medically uninitiated like me that translates as...