Social life in PP
Good week so far - a bit of socialising, work very quiet before the onslaught of 3 days of workshops I’m holding next week on Computer Skills and Maintenance - pretty much all prepared, instructions, exercises etc. Will be using 2 computers - class number is 4 people at a time.
Tuesday night, we had Mark’s 30th birthday bash. Mark is the sole male member of our youth ambassador contingent, hailing from South Australia.
Nice guy - he recently got engaged to his girlfriend who is in Vietnam on the same program! He went over to Hanoi and proposed. They’ve been together a while.
We went for Indian for dinner - rather upmarket, good food, pricey though - then to this bar called The Factory on one of the “western” streets, Street 240. It was a good atmosphere, had a cocktail. Probably didn’t need it and felt it the next day. But I was just trying to relive my days in Kuletos, Newtown with half price cocktails - I had a Caprinia which I’d sampled last year in Kuletos - sadly, it wasn’t up to scratch.
We played a game of pool - Ana and I fluked a win when the competitors sunk the black. Before that we were in dire straits, both being very un-sporty types (if you can call it a sport).
Wednesday night was language night and we finished learning how to write the 33 consonants (haven’t started on the vowels yet!) It is tough - trying to learn them as we have a test on them on Monday - gaa, kaa, georr, keorr, ngeorr - that’s the first four sounds).
The rainy season is definitely set in. It usually rains every afternoon. Yesterday it was absolutely torrential when I was leaving work. I walked out and right back in again. My poor driver was waiting out there but I didn’t realise.
Anyway, when I thought it had settled down a bit, I ventured out. It was just a temporary lull. I was going to Street 63 to get a massage and the roads were flooded, kids were swimming in the flood water, people wheeling bikes, drenched to the skin. They wear these big capes. I had a raincoat at least but my trousers legs were sopping. Thy (moto driver) did not have any water protection. The bike was going through knee deep water. Incredible.
Had my massage - it was fantastic then met Ana for dinner and a drink up at Tom Irish pub on the same street. The moto couldn’t go back up the street though because of flooding so we had to do a big detour to get there. Ana and I indulged in burgers and beer for dinner.
After that, I met up with Hean and we went for a drink at a Kmai bar - consists of huge room with wooden tables and chairs by the river. Great view.
There was the crooning sounds of karaoke, a mixture of modern Khmer, Traditional Khmer and Western 60s style singing. Hmmmm. The band hotted up and the place began to fill up around 9pm - apparently it’s busy every night. Lots of people were dancing by the end - it alternated between western dancing and Khmer-style which involves a lot of stepping forwards and backwards and arm and hand maneuvres. It looks nice but everyone does the same movement the whole time - it’s the communal culture of course.
Was still raining heavily outside but pretty much stopped by home time.
The only detracting factor was the number of prostitutes, nothing out of the ordinary here - I haven’t seen it much though because I haven’t been to many clubs or night spots, tend to hang out at the more western pubs.
Ruth e xx
Miss Phnomer in Cambodia
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