About Me

Boise, Idaho, United States
Currently a graduate student, I am about to embark on an adventure across the great Pacific. I am not the most experienced traveler, which will, I promise, make for hilarious posts in the future. What is taking me so far away from home, where all is familiar and comfy, you ask? An internship with SISHA (South East Asia Investigations into Social and Humanitarian Activities) in Phnom Penh, Cambodia.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Vietnam...I'll let the pictures do the talking (well, most of the talking - minus the captions)





Looks like Treasa made herself some friends...after she handed over some cash

And who says making rice noodles isn't fun?





Pretty adorable right?

Coolest looking snow cone machine this side of the Mississippi!



Random metal sculpture located in Small Town, Vietnam


I'm carazy about coconuts

Mmm...just imagine the smell









Now that's what I call being resourceful


A floating market! Say what?!











Ho Chi Minh traffic

Friday, April 8, 2011

What's hot in Phnom Penh...

One month in and I feel as though I’ve been in Phnom Penh for years…that is, minus the fact that I still get lost when I’m not paying close attention to where I’m headed. It seems as though Cambodia has sucked me dry of any directional sense I may have had in the past. I never thought I would say this, but luckily I live right next to Tuol Sleng, the now genocide museum, that was used during the reign of the Khmer Rouge as a prison and mass killing site. Now, I only say this because every tuk tuk and moto driver knows exactly where it’s at. I’ve made it a point to not tour it until I’m getting ready to move.

I’m not sure if I mentioned this previously, but I’m happy to report that the American dollar is the form of currency used in Cambodia! It makes traveling from the US a little less stressful!
Here are a few places I frequent, just in case you’re ever in Phnom Penh and want to know where you should be spending those American dollars.  
  1. Russian Market - Endless stalls of clothing, shoes, jewelry, décor, and other kinds of hand crafted goodies. Now, if you’ve just arrived from a Western country, you may want to hold off on searching for clothing at this market in particular until you’ve had at least your first bout of projectile vomit (no need to worry, happens to everyone and it’s just your body acclimating to the new kinds of bacteria…silver lining is that you lose weight without having to try!) Whether or not the tag says XL makes no difference. Just make sure you try clothes on before you buy them. Now the purchase…this is where the fun begins! If you have any previous bargaining skills, this is where they’ll come in handy. Standard rule is, whatever price they tell you the merchandise costs, cut it in half and subtract an additional dollar. Then you can work your way up from there, but not too much. Hold strong and walk away if you have to.
  2. The Best Iced Coffee in Phnom Penh (actual name)  - The name says it all! Located within the Russian market, the best place to take a load off from all of the bargain shopping, when you’re feet have swollen to the point of being unrecognizable as a body part, which will inevitably happen if you’re coming from a cold, dry climate. Okay, okay…enough deviation from the topic at hand, really, this is the place to go. 75 cents gets you a delicious beverage and just when you’re nearing the bottom of the glass, an extra shot of espresso is delivered…free of charge and with a smile! A must drink…2 jazz hands! Click here to visit his facebook page!
  3. The Coconut Lady (not actual name) - I call her the coconut lady for obvious reasons…she sells coconuts! Not just any coconuts, the tastiest ones I’ve found so far in the city. I’ve recently been told of the many health benefits of coconuts and thought well heck, why not give ‘em another shot. Now, I have had some coconut juice in the past, but I was desperately hoping that it would taste different (as in better) in Cambodia, seeing as coconuts are naturally grown here. And what do ya know?! It does! You can find people selling coconuts all over the place, but this coconut lady in particular has them chilled, which are more difficult to find. So, if you’re looking to enjoy your juice immediately upon procurement, she is located on Sihanouk Blvd near Monivong…unfortunately, that’s all I’ve got for you, in the way of directions…hope you can find her, heh.

As I become more familiar with the city, I’ll add to the places I’ve mentioned above.

Monday, March 7, 2011

The Arrival

First and foremost, I would like to extend a “Kudos you!” to Korean Airlines. Hands down, the best traveling experience I’ve had so far. Fantastic flight attendants who come around at least every half an hour to offer beverages and such, personal video screens with newly released films even for those of us who will only ever be able to afford "economy class," slippers, a toothbrush and toothpaste, and decent food for being 30,000 feet in the air.

Rating – 2 jazz hands!


Now, about the city-
I have been in Phnom Penh less than a week and have already experienced so much. Traffic that appears to flow seamlessly despite the overcrowded streets, filled with motos carrying entire families (3 adults and 2 children…no joke), bicyclists riding casually as if they’re oblivious to the fact that they could easily be taken out at any moment by something with a motor, and tuk tuks transporting foreigners to their next destination. It seems as though the laws of the road are more like unwritten rules…quite a sight to behold. There is somewhat of a sense of peacefulness among the chaos. And then you try to cross the street on foot. If you're religious, you pray and if you're not, you hope that you have enough good karma stored up to help you make it safely to the other side.


With all of the moto and tuk tuk drivers around the city trying to make a buck, visitors are likely to be asked time and time again (this is a euphemism for harrassed) if they need a ride. “Tuk tuk?” I hear from a Khmai man as I step out onto the street from a friend’s apartment. “Moto, you need ride?” I hear from another man. “ot te, ot te,” I reply…the first Khmai word I learned which means “no.” I can’t count how many times a day I use that word, but maybe I should. Yes…yes, I will do that and put it in a future post for my readers because I know that you’re just dying to know.


Pictures will be coming soon!

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Preparation H

Preparing to move to another country for an extended period of time can be a daunting task if you let it...so daunting in fact, that you procrastinate everything as long as possible...waiting to pack until 8 pm the night before your 7 am flight. I mean, what's the fun in not stressing out about things you don't have to not stress out about. ( In this case, a double negative does not equal a positive.)

I do have to hand it to the creator of the "space bag," although I think it should be called quite the opposite, considering it takes up, like, no space! It's AMAZING! I'm gonna call it the fantastically-wondrous-you-can-fit-everything-in-anything-when-you-suck-all-of-the-air-out bag! Because of this glorious creation, I only have to schlep one large bag with me across the globe. I want to make it as easy as possible for all two of my followers to find out more about this thing called a "space bag" so I have put a link right here
for you to purchase your very own.You're welcome.