Yesterday at Angkor Wat, there were many children
about. Here a little one comes to Joe who was about to tell him that in his country they eat children. The child did not go away. Page did not come with us today so she is not in many pictures. Yesterday she and JoAnn were trying out for tour guides. Interestingly the stairs to the top was under construction. There is a god and I am grateful for not having to do that. When we got back yesterday, I had my toes done and there is nothing like a hot shower. Joe and JoAnn swam and today Page had a massage in between doctor visits. I hope she is well enough to go on. We travel well together and I think she can help me learn more about myself. I selected only people pics for today since it is the family and friends that I want to say, thank you for sharing your family member with me on this venture.
As Page and I go off tomorrow it will be to new sights but I am sure we will have a great fun dime. In the last picture, Page is sitting at the top with Mr Soly talking about life. He is expecting his first child also and just saw the ultrasound. I have a picture of Viraks son to scan and share when I get home. As you know, I will do the best I can to keep you posted but we have no idea what we will find in Nam. We have TV here and have followed the terrible fires and financial mess and Isreal elections while photos of 854 ruins and heat and dirt and sand and wild tuk rides.... etc.. love to all.. and by for now.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Cambodia day 2
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