Phnom Penh

Cross-town race in a tuk-tuk meant we just caught the bus to the capital in time. Slightly perturbed to find guys outside a hotel we passed calling out my name, turns out the hotel was called “Simon’s”. Ended up at the Lazy Fish where our room is on stilts in the lake. You can see the water through the floorboards! Very relaxing watching the sun go down from the general hangout platform that extends further still into Boeng Kak Lake. Not tried the happy pizza yet, apparently it a local concoction with emphasis on the happy?!? Nor have I tried the deep fried locusts on sale where ever you go despite Olga’s enthusiasm (for me to eat some that is).

More pics soon…

love Simon

3 Responses to “Phnom Penh”

  1. Sal Says:

    ccccchhhhhhkkkkkkkkkhhhhhhheeeeeeee……..
    go on Simon…. eat a locust… they’re good for you!!
    lots of love

  2. maria Says:

    The “Foreign Correspondants Club” gone up in the world have we, maybe we should start calling you Jeeves…thought you looked quite at home with the ladyboys mind..

  3. Olga Says:

    CCCCHHHCHCHCHCHCHCHCHHCHkkkkekekekkkchchch

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