All the Ts

After a long journey of taxis, trains, tubes, tuk tuks, transiting and transferring, I am back in Phnom Penh. There is a cold spell at the moment with the coldest winter temperatures since 1965. When we landed the pilot announced it was 27 degrees...

Carrying camembert for Berry and Helen, I could smell my bag on the carousel before I saw it. Going through customs I extended the form as far from my bag as possible so I could get away before the officer smelt the stench. Just about made it.