Tim Høiland

When I got back from the beach on Sunday afternoon, the bus stopped outside a big guesthouse and travel hub where all the backpackers congregate, so needless to say, moto taxi drivers were out in full force. Even before we came to a stop, a whole slew of them came running up alongside the bus [...]

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My first night with the new family was a success, I would say. At the dinner table I learned many Khmer words, though I have also since forgotten most of them. I never did figure out how to pronounce ch’ngun, or delicious, though they got quite a kick out of hearing me try. But then [...]

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Last night was my final night at the Amstutz residence. This afternoon I packed up all my stuff and headed across town to the new place. It is a new beginning after a great month and a half. I have come to think quite highly of Tim and Kathy and their family, and it was [...]

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