Day 15

Ok, so it may look a bit wrong, pervy even, to take pictures of monks bathing but trust me, they had total picture approval.

Yes, they are holy men. But there are 2 types: the ones for which it is their calling, their destiny & who are the pride of the family. Then there are the ones who have done something bad and it's either the orange robes or a stint in the Cambodian equivalent of Larkhall.... Honestly, if David Beckham ever calls in sick for an Armani knicker ad, they could do worse than give these guys a call.

Saturday night a load of us went out for a meal. Lots of photographers in town working with the kids on their annual photographic project which takes us out of the classroom & into temples (see above) , markets & peoples homes (yes really - truly embarassing).

It was one of the photographers Bithdays & 1 of the Khymer staff had gone to the trouble of buying him a cake. I snuck a peak inside the bag & was quite surprised at what was iced on top. Still, must be an in joke between blokes I thought so said nothing. The Birhday boy looked none too happy however when presented with a cake that read " Happy Birthday Ronald Pri*k". Apparently his surname is Patrick but the baker spelt it wrong!

More soon

xxx