This morning we took Elder and Sister Curtis for a quick trip to Russian Market before they headed back to Kampong Cham. It is always an adventure to find what you are looking for when you don't speak the local language and things seem to be quite random in their layout. The hard part is the disappointed looks from vendors when they try so hard but you still don't buy from them. Many of them have such a large inventory for how little it would appear that they sell.
Our time at the office is being spent wrapping up projects and helping with year-end reports. There are frequently questions brought to us that start with something like, "Since you have lived in the US for so long ....", or "What does this word (or phrase) mean?" Then there are those who visit our desk for the candy dish.
These brave watchdogs were sitting in a basket on a moto during our early morning walk. The chickens were on display along a busy road. This load of workers were headed home about 9:00 at night, some of them holding on so they didn't fall off the load. And on the grill are skewers of bananas. We have tried them before and didn't care for the smoked flavor.
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