
A Cambodian street cat trying to charm B
Street in Phnom Penh
Photo taken by B
© thoughts & travels since 2011

A Cambodian street cat trying to charm B
Street in Phnom Penh
Photo taken by B

Cat mode. It’s holiday here today and the monsoon is gluing me to bed.
Photo: A sleeping cat outside a 7-11 shop in Ao Nang, Thailand.
May 2013

When can we escape from the zoo?
Manila Zoo
c. 2010
Taken using a Superheadz Super Fat Lens

The coolest birthday present I received. I know for a fact that there’s no stopping me from looking at the world through its lens.
I’ll be honest.
The only thing that came to mind when I thought about Cambodia was the Angkor Wat until I had a taste of Khmer food when I visited it in summer. This is a summary of my gastronomical adventure in Phnom Penh. I am grateful I went there with someone who loves to try and eat at a local eatery in the middle of a busy market and who is not as finicky as I am (sometimes!).
Before seeing the world-renowned temples of Cambodia, I knew I’ve fallen in love with this country when I had my first sip of an authentic Khmer coffee. It was strong and sweet at the same time. My first impression was that this coffee was quite “bipolar”. I liked how they put condensed milk that settled at the bottom, not to mention that it was iced. It’s a perfect morning drink for me. I realized I could live drinking this coffee every morning.

This local dish reminded me of my favorite Filipino food called Sinigang. It was sour and a bit bitter but very savory for my taste. It consisted of all sorts of green leafy vegetables that I wouldn’t have eaten if I were at home. But because you only get to eat something foreign and good when you’re travelling, I ate this bowl of soup with a cup of rice for breakfast.

At the famous Pub Street, I had my first bowl of Pho (well, my first outside the shops of Pho Hoa in Manila). I was told that pho in Vietnam tastes even better so I am looking forward to trying an authentic bowl in my future visit.
Cambodia’s famous beer. It is quite ubiquitous at every pub in the city. I was not a beer person until I was introduced to drinking a glass of beer mixed with soda, commonly known as shandy. (Trivia: I used to have no alcohol tolerance at all) In this case, my first well-enjoyed beer was Angkor (because I was spared from drinking a concentrated glass of it). Since I was not a beer person, there is no way for me to review it like a real drinker would have.
A set of freshly steamed dumplings with four different fillings: sweetened beans, egg, vegetables, and ground meat. There was also a sweet and spicy sauce that completed the whole mouth-watering experience. This was my most favorite food during the trip. We had it at a cozy Khmer restaurant on a rainy day.
I never thought that I would be enjoying our trip in Cambodia that much. I loved the simple ways of living of the people in this country. I loved how perfect mornings could be achieved by walking or biking safely around. I loved how they are able to maintain the culture amid the fast growth and demands of tourism and commercialism. Cambodia will always have a special place in my (travelling) heart.

With the Shandy master
Last weekend, I had the opportunity to visit Kuala Lumpur. The 1.5 days in the mod city introduced me to The Twins, Tiger, and Chicken Wings. Its multicultural society challenged me in a way that I spent the weekend figuring out which one word or thing will best describe or remind me of the city. I realized that next time I travel to Malaysia, I have to get out of the bustling city centre and explore what it has to offer outside the gates of Petronas Towers.

Ao Nang beach
Thailand, May 2013

Stranger at Thailand Airport
May 2013

Lady Yen
c. 2011

Reading in a room somewhere on the streets of Bangkok