I love, love, love Buenos Aires, with the food and the wine and the people and their outrageous accents, like characters in a Fellini film. Here I'm sitting at a beautifully laid table, awaiting the pouring of the vino. And there it is! Wine has left the bottle. The...
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Eating, Cambodian style
Fantastic fresh foods everywhere we went, for so little money - this was what I found all over Cambodia. Bright red peppers spicing up veggies, cooked so lightly it was eating vegetables the way God intended. Lemongrass and greens flash cooked in oil and added to...
Waterlogged on Silk Island, Cambodia
I contacted a friend-of-a-friend who lives there as soon as I arrived, and she signed me up for a bike ride with a bunch of expats. We pedaled out of the downtown Phnom Penh area past traffic that is charitably described as terrifyingly chaotic. Motorbikes are the...
Phnom Penh life. Lovely.
The sun beats down here - if you're in the shade, it's muggy but it's fine. But the sun is so freakin' hot. Motorbikes rule this city. Cars drive slowly because they're automatically at fault if a rider gets hurt. At stoplights the bikes and motorbikes and tuktuks and...
Nothin’ like New York!
There's my sister, Lady Liberty, and me! I felt so close to the Big Green Goddess after our visit to her island. Kyna had never been to New York, and I'd never been to see the Statue of Liberty. We took a few days between her posts and went to soak up some...
Father’s Day in Amecameca, Mexico
Oh, Mexico. You never know what you'll find. We had rabbit tacos at a roadside restaurant, and outside this car was sprouting... something. I had had a PERFECTLY AWFUL experience at a conference in a nearby city, and returned to the capital with my mood gloomy and my...
Princess Pristina
I spent all day in the hotel yesterday, Sunday, working like a madwoman. Today is Memorial Day and I'll also work all day. Poor me! It's not the most exciting work, either - the skill sets one uses to create a Performance Monitoring and Evaluation Plan hover at...
Steamed up inside and out (Tbilisi)
The stonework tops of the Persian Baths, Tbilisi Persian Baths. What does that sound like to you? I thought of mosaic tiles and cave-like walls, steam floating between me and several dozen other silent bathers, the drip of water from the ceiling to the tile... It...
All I do is eat (Georgia, continued…)
What a lovely day. I spent the first several hours of it just reading a novel, sitting on the front patio of the hotel. It felt so indulgent and extravagant. At about 3:00 I finished my book, changed into sneakers and a t-shirt, and hiked up the mountain behind the...
“Your colleagues are waiting for you.”
"Your colleagues are waiting for you." That was the first thing I heard this morning - a nice, Slavic voice telling me to wake up and get downstairs to the meeting. The new job has begun. I'm in Tbilisi, Georgia, meeting the team of people here that are...