Phnom Penh photo diary


So this post is up after what must feel like years. When you’re travelling, time seems suspended. As I update this post I’m enjoying the slow breeze of a ceiling fan inside one of George Town, Penang’s refurbished heritage shop house. The quiet calm and cool temperature of morning has broken and the afternoon blaze now heats up the streets, bereft of buzz due to the Chinese New Year holidays. It’ll be three days of wandering around semi aimlessly in this charming little town. These are the holidays in which I put my feet up on the chair, enjoy a coffee, read, and update.

Phnom Penh was just like this. It’s a city that’s got a lot to love. I first knew Phnom Penh five years ago when I travelled here alone, bewildered by its random, numberless streets and irritated by the heat and compact chaos. When I returned, a traveller a little older with more miles behind me, Phnom Penh is different. Surrounded by its much more successful, bustling neighbours Vietnam and Thailand, Phnom Penh seems to escape the spotlight for now, which makes it an incredibly opportune time for a bit of affordable R&R.

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a canvas for flavour – pho hoa Saigon

This place is pretty much famous for over the last 40 years or so. Apparently most Vietnam pho restaurants out of Vietnam itself often name themselves Pho Hoa. Have you noticed if this is true? I have not, but a quick google search does show it the most in the US. Maybe named after this establishment, or… 

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Train ride to Chiang Mai

On an impulse my partner and I decided that on our trip up to Chiang Mai in June this year, we absolutely had to take the train from Bangkok, which I’d never done. The overnight train took about 12 hours in a rickety, air-conditioned train that, old as it seemed, was pretty much the less beaten of… 

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The Local, Bangkok

The local was one of those places that had a menu I couldn’t resist. Everything on it looked good, everything was a gem I can’t not want to eat. Most of all was the dish above, an old recipe passed down from generations. The Local is based on a simple theory of preservation: keeping close to heart many ancient Thai… 

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settling in

Moving into a home is exhausting business. You get all up in each other’s space figuring out what stuff goes where, how it gets in there, and then which angle it faces, if it doesn’t come naturally to the object in question’s shape or form. And then arrangements, oh….  Everything needs arranging. Where your pots sit. Where the… 

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travel affairs


Pretty much everything on my blog is a from-memory archive of many restaurants, lots of destinations around the world and some randomness. I’ve never been able to post every single goddamn thing about my life here, don’t think I’m hardwired that way. Which is why there’s not a lot more writing on this blog, and where it is in… 

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Mikkeller, Bangkok – Gypsy brewbar

We’re in Bangkok again! After Songkran in April, this has been the longest travel draught I’ve had in awhile (almost three whole months in one place!). So we’re back in Bangkok for four sweet days of eating and shopping, and Mikkeller was one of my partner’s finds. It’s a Danish self proclaimed “gypsy” brewbar. What that means, I’m… 

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Brambrüesch mountains, Chur

Isn’t that view simply stunning? It’s as if I were looking at a 1:20000zillion scaled model piece of the mountains, all styrofoam painted green, blue and then dusted with cotton wool. It’s poofy and unreal and when the sun cuts through the thin air and fog it’s beyond amazing. It’s that cheesy feeling when DiCaprio stood over… 

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48 hours in Zurich – day 2: “Real” Zurich

I feel the old city most exemplifies and most carries the essence of Zurich. Then again, I’m often clouded by the charm that is old cities, it is the same whether I’m in the Sultanahmet in Istanbul or anywhere else in the world. You shouldn’t ever miss venturing beyond that. Though truth be told I… 

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