Delicacies in Cambodia. The bright red things are chiles. The rest is up to your imagination.

I’ve put a bunch of photos up in my Picasa Web Album.

Note the sign in my hotel:

I was particularly pleased about the hand grenade ban.

Posting from the road. I’m actually in a small cafe near my house posting this from my phone.

For some reason, a lot of cafes here like to blare Vietnamese pop music at all hours–even early morning. This cafe is nice because they humour me and allow me to jack my iPod into their sound system. Carlos Santana, anyone?