Monthly Archives: January 2008

The Little Boy in the Big Blue Shirt.

I fell in love today. I don’t know his name but he was very small and he was wearing a smile as big as his dirty blue shirt. He was the first one to come running toward us as we walked through the gate of that unsuspecting children’s home. My heart melted and I could not help… read more

Two Americans on Two Crisp White Mats.

This morning John and I woke up feeling kinda sore and achy, so we decided to try out another cheap Khmer massage. It seemed like a grand idea, since we had walked two hundred miles the day before, to see the sunset over this certain temple…turns out it was a hill of stones with a lot… read more

Taxi Drivers and Pink Toilet Paper

It’s been three full days now that John and I have breathed in the culture here in Cambodia…and I must say, we have been surprised, intrigued, challenged, and humbled in so many ways. Our flights were mostly long and boring, but that all ended as soon as we set foot inside the capitol city. We… read more