My Thanksgiving with three Cambodians, two Italians and Me, as the Translator
November 29, 2009
Siem Reap, Cambodia There’s still a chill in the air as we drive down the dusty dirt road. The Italians’ tuk tuk is stirring up a red dust storm in front of us, making it difficult to see and breathe even though Jeat is following at a distance. The road is so bumpy that I … More My Thanksgiving with three Cambodians, two Italians and Me, as the Translator
