Happens when you don’t plan ahead
Having the feeling of perpetuating clichés: that is what happens when you don’t plan the minimum. Saturday I wanted to work more on the railway rehabilitation in Kampot province, but I couldn’t find a spot where there was actually something going on… Instead of asking beforehand… I ended taking pictures of the rice planting which is in full swing. Nothing much in it for me: my eyes were kind of sloppy… At least I made the farmers laugh by having my spotless white shirt spotted with mud.
CAMBODIA. Kompong Trach (Kampot). 14/08/2010: Collecting paddy to be transplanted.
CAMBODIA. Kompong Trach (Kampot). 14/08/2010: Selling fish to farmers collecting paddy to be transplanted.