April 7th (2020)

 

April 7th

Before the New Year starts, Cambodian Police chief Neth Savoeun has instructed his forces to maintain order during the Khmer New Year and only allow family gatherings. 

This virus affects just about everything, and everyone. And, I am informed, by Phany, who had spoken to a Travel Agent on my behalf, that Cambodia is being lenient with visa overstayers like I will be next week, because of the virus, with no need for an extension up until 1st May, at least.

In other news, Britain’s PM Boris Johnson has been moved into intensive care, after his condition worsens.

I am lucky to be in Cambodia. In England, not even the Prime Minster (by stealth) is safe from this virus pandemic, as he lays there in the Intensive Care Unit, in hospital.

Phany, supplies me with lunch (what yet again!) of sweet pork ribs with rice, and a bitter gourd and egg soup. Delicious. I really am in Phany’s debt here. I do feel guilty that I have little to offer in return. And a big thank you too, to Bill Gentry, for creating this artistic oasis where we can rest our metaphorical camels, drink enlightened waters and feast (our eyes at least) on budding artists and their Khmer artistic beauty.

I had a cheese (ish) sandwich for dinner, and the Anchor Beer I had in the very small fridge from the next room. Then, there was, once again, the familiar knock, knock, knocking on my door. I was very kindly offered a plate of soft rice and mango for dessert. I had it with some palm sugar, and it was wonderful. Once again these are mangos from Phany’s home. They are very sweet with a strongly pleasant mango smell and taste. I’m treated so much better here than I am at home