|Meet Mr. Thom my Tuk Tuk driver.. he took me all over Phnom Penh.. waited patiently for me all day..|
|Outside the Russian market.. I mean how can one decide which ONE tea pot to buy here?..|
|or which one stack of cutest pottery bowls?.. in a hurry.. thanks for your patience Mr. Thom|
|The orange robes add the color to this street, totally.. and they all want to/need to learn to speak English with you..|
|This Restaurant is a Swinging one.. he he.. pull up a hammock and swing after lunch.. She rents out swings for those afternoon zzz's...|
|The FCC in Phnom Penh ..|
|They serve a mean Margarita.. with the freshest of home made crisps.. and the beer is cold!|
|Sunsets over Phnom Penh.. I wish you a good weekend..|
and special thoughts for Kim Fay and her groom today..
marry you because I loved you. I married you because you
gave me a promise. That promise made up for your faults.
And the promise I gave you made up for mine. Two imperfect
people got married and it was the promise that made the marriage.
And when our children were growing up, it wasn't a house that
protected them; and it wasn't our love that protected them - it was that