Trapeng Venh Village, Cambodia
I woke up and crawled out of the mosquito net to an empty house. I climbed the steep ladder down to the ground and tip toed passed the baby cow sleeping in the yard. Entering the house next door, I found the mother cooking breakfast off the back room on a big black pot. "We will have porridge today," Sython announced as he sprung out of the bed in the one room home. He climbed up onto the table and sat Indian style waiting for our food to be served. Valentina ca...