One week in: I’ve replanted a couple of rice fields, tiled the floor of the new school house and baked a batch of scones…unfortunately I can’t claim to have done it all single handedly but it feels like an achievement nonetheless!
Arriving in Siem Reap on Thursday evening I was pleased to know that I had a number to call and a home to go to. Travelling by bus from Bangkok was long, dusty, sweaty and tiring so I was relieved to be starting the final leg of the journey. After leaving Siem Reap the tuk tuk turned and we started driving along the red dirt road to Bakong - I was amazed at the beauty of the area. The red sand road wound through vivid green paddy fields and passed wooden houses on stilts, glowing fires starting to smoke - families preparing their evening meals. When I arrived at the house Phil and Conchetta welcomed me with a hot cup of tea and I was ready to start the week.