Well.It’s that time of year again. I walked downstairs yesterday and the kitchen was a hive of activity. Delicious smells were emanating, pans were sizzling and women were racing around.
“Fantastic !…bacon and eggs ?” I enquire.
“No….sorry darling…we are cooking for the monks”
So off I go to work hungry. At lest the monks will eat well. It’s Phcum Ben 2009. For those of us lucky enough to be married into Khmer society we know it is time to dig deep and share the $$love$$ baby……