The tales of other travelers, from holidayers, to the chronically addicted, to the young women venturing solo, or in groups, some on long term adventures in foreign lands. Now we're in Siem Reap, and did some Wats today. Hot. Overwhelming. Circus last night, from an NGO school that teaches arts and performance. Amazing acrobats and actors, with a depiction of a Cambodian dance bar in Phnom Penh, and the conflicts encountered at these clubs, like extortion over an Ipad, a weird deranged employee, and a scene where the boyfriend is torn between the girl he came with, a gorgeous acrobat that can bend everything, or the hunk of an incredible gymnast. Music was drums, guitar, bass, and traditional Khmer xylophone, banging barrels, and upside down metal bowls in water.
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| http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ymDa11HjdOg |
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| The international people watching was riveting. Particularly the Japanese. |
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| The Vine Resort outside of Kep grows organic pepper, and where we stayed overnight on our way to the sea. |
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| Their 423 poles support the pepper vines maintianed by two farmers. |
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| Green, red and black pepper on a spike |
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| The digs |
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| From the gardens |
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| I took a bike ride and came across these two junior farmers tending new pepper plants.The younger boy is playing with a circuit board as a toy |
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| New pepper vines take 4-5 years to produce drupes, which when dried are called peppercorns. |
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| School was letting out and everyone got on the motorbike and rode away. I joined the kids riding their bikes home. |
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| Into the sunset and next day the shore, and seafood, and bungalows, and balm. |