Hello everyone! Last week our friend from Kampot came visit us with his friend. He used to visit us there times already. The first time he visited with his mom and second time he came with his girlfriend.
He came every time he slept in our little house, but because his old friend stayed, we let him sleep in our house. But they both want to camp near the river.
They are both Germans and his friend is visiting Khmer for the first time. He was excited to see our place and he said it was a good place to meditate and he meditated many times.
My husband helped them camp and I made dinner for everyone. They enjoy the weather and the scenery.
At night we make campfire near our house. We talk about different stuff and my husband and his friend talk to each other more than me. They want to know about my birth place and my history.
After a day they want to climb the mountain and my husband and Monkey-B are going too. I also want to climb the mountains but if I go no body to cook for them so I do not go with them.
When my husband went up the mountain and came back, there were four or five insects biting his blood. Do you know it call in English?
My husband grabbed them, but he did not kill them. But I killed them because I was afraid they would bite us in the house.
It is an insect that should not be pitied, but it is a disgusting insect. Most people are afraid of it because it likes to suck human blood. But I am not afraid of it either.
This is the food I cook for them coming down the mountain.
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