You know you’ve been in Cambodia for 6 months when…
on Oly's Cambodia Blog (Cambodia), 11/Apr/2010 07:40, 34 days ago
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Half a year already– here’s how you know:• By 6am you’re wide awake; lunchtime is for napping; 8pm is a late night• Your morning coffee is cold, sweet and drunk from a plastic bag; your afternoon fruit shake comes with milk, sugar and raw egg; your evening beer is liberally watered down with ice• Food means rice; eating needs a spoon and fork, polished rigourously before use; afters means picking your teeth with a wooden stick and chucking leftovers on the floorRats, spiders and dogs are just as delicious as pigs, cows, chickens; if you’re lucky your hard-boiled egg come with a bonus foetus; if you’re really lucky you get to eat juicy maggotsYou know it’s worth it as the pineapples are awesome, the coconuts delicious, the mangos divineElectricity is a blessing; water, cold from the fridge, is bliss; internet is miraculousYou use 2 wheels not 4, you treat stop lights as mere suggestions, you worship roadbuildersPeople are by nature friendly - you ask strangers where to find the best mangos, you tell strangers where you’re going, you are no longer scared when a stranger smiles at youPeople are by nature nosey - you stare at cars, you stare at anyone you don’t recognise, you especially stare if any funny white people come through your villageYou bow not shake, perch happily on hard wooden chairs for hours, and can almost squat with your bum touching the floorWeather is degrees of heat; sweating is like breathing; your blankets and bed-socks are not strictly necessaryCommuting is a stroll across the temple island, pausing to eat some chilli-dipped mango, or to ask how your neighbour sleptGheckos are ignored; your kitchen cockroaches have pet names (as does Sammy the scorpion); a snake in the office is an afternoon’s light entertainmentMoney means tens of thousands of riel; credit cards are pointless; coins seem strange and exoticShowering from a bucket makes sense; peeing in the street is unsurprising; popping a high pressure hose to your bottom is perfectly rationalBribery is normal; police taking money from drivers is just a toll system; free healthcare or education are ideas from another worldStuff chucked on the floor provokes a shrug; piles of burning rubbish are a morning tradition; litter bins and dustmen are a distant dreamYou get irritated when anyone criticises Cambodia– whilst continuing to moan about all aspects of it whenever you reach the safety of Siem ReapYou can write a blog about how you know you’ve been in Cambodia for 6 months without even thinking of spicy street food (that’s Thailand), peasants in pointy hats (that’s Vietnam), picture words which read from the right (that’s China), or indeed noisy, polluted, uncivilized, dangerous cities - guess that’ll be back home then?