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Late february brings a familiar scent to Banlung, cashew fruit. Though harvesting will not fully commence for another month or so, the cashew fruits have begun to swell and fall from their trees. The distinctive sour fruit smell is unavoidable … Continue reading
I started the day with USD6 and 1,400riel. That ain’t much. Gotta conserve. Stayed at home until lunch when I decided to hit the streets. There was a food shop just down the way from the house I made the … Continue reading
Started the day with 13 dollars and 3,400 riel to my name… So it wasn’t going to be much of a crazy one. Stayed at home until lunch. Wandered over to Russian Market to grab some Lot Chha (4000 riel) … Continue reading
Still short on money, had to take it easy. Lunch at Russian Market. I wanted Lot Chha but there were two foreigners sitting at the Lot Chha stall, so there was no way I was going to sit there. Back … Continue reading
Still short on money. Can’t really leave the house. Watched Bernhard Hopkins, all 46 years of him, beat a much younger fighter to become the oldest fighter to win a major championship. Badass. The last of the tunafish for lunch. … Continue reading
So I don’t know exactly where all the money from Western Union went, beer probably, but I’m beginning to run short. My bankcard should arrive in the mail soon, but gotta be financially responsible until then. So, saturday. Footy training … Continue reading
Day 14 was really like a lot of the other days. Muffin and computer-hogging at Brown. Then to Robocop’s office to grab a copy of the police report. Fat Boy’s for a fat Cajun Chicken Sub to bring home. Lunch. … Continue reading
I stayed at home most of the day. Then I went to footy training. Ran hard. Getting fitter. Getting ready to crush some tigers in Pattaya. Then we were off to XL of course for beer after. A couple towers … Continue reading