Graduation

Still trying to graduate to more sophisticated coffees such as this caramel latte. Sophisticated compared to my grand sized frappes. Not sophisticated in anyone else's book.

Hilarious post-midnight antics last night. Henri and Shirine disappear on a cigarette run, returning drunk over an hour later. I am stationed at the top of the stairs like a disapproving father.

Henri: we met a Nigerian man who told us how to say 'I love you' in Ebola
Me: do you mean Igbo?
*they collapse on the steps in giggles

Then Henri made bolognese at 2am.

Never a dull moment in Phnom Penh.