Visiting Kompong Som
Looking back on the last entry - I must report on the Excel workshops.
I have been happy with the way they’ve gone. I’ve done 3 of the 4 now.
There was a bit too much content, particularly for the first 2 so we didn’t get through all the exercises but they are in the manuals so they will be able to do them back in their office.
I was pleased that the staff seemed to grasp the concepts well and were able to work through the exercises without too much trouble.
Today the air-conditioner in our office packed it in so were sweltering. Three electricians came in the afternoon and ripped the thing out of the wall to take back to their office to repair. We had a fan but it was still pretty hot.
On the weekend, Sonia and I made it down to Sihanoukville finally. We have been wanting to get there for ages. It is a beach area south-west from PP.
It was really relaxing - I so enjoyed just doing nothing. We stayed in these wooden bungalows, basic but comfortable, overlooking the sea with a little balcony, mosquito net and that’s about it. There was a small resident frog in the bathroom who we got to know.
It rained most of the weekend but that forced us to stay put.
We did get a swim in on Saturday afternoon, very relaxing. The water is warm.
We caught the bus on Friday afternoon from Central Market, fairly comfortable. It takes about 4 hours so we arrived at about 5pm.
I had read about the moto drivers in Sihanoukville and they lived up to their reputation. They suggest exorbitant prices for the short ride from the bus station down to the beach area.
We finally agreed on a price and headed off. Just round the corner, my moto driver stops and says he has to get gasoline. Sonia had gone ahead with her moto.
He told me to get off and disappeared. I was getting suspicious, having heard about all the scams in PP. I felt very vulnerable standing by the side of the road so I started walking.
After a while, I called Sonia and told her what had happened. The moto driver had not turned up. Another moto pulled up so I decided to take it.
I wasn’t really surprised when the other moto turned up as we were nearing the beach behind us. I was a bit scared though because I didn’t know where we were and we were heading down a dirt track.
I was wondering if they were partners in crime.
Anyway it all ended OK. They did take me to the right place. I was a little unsettled by the experience and was glad that I didn’t have to catch many motos the rest of the weekend.
For dinner on Saturday, we had seafood on the beach at one of the little sea-side restaurants with tables and umbrellas. I had shrimps and Sonia had squid. Very nice.
There were many sellers on the beach - I bought a hair clip and a bracelet as well as 2 packets of chips - the first two items promptly broke within 24 hours and the chips were not the best - strange flavours and not exactly fresh. Oh well, perhaps it helped someone have something to eat for the day.
Back to PP on Sunday afternoon, feeling very refreshed for the new week ahead.
Tooly survived without us - the family downstairs fed her.
Ruth e xx
Miss Phnomer in Cambodia
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