Yesterday I visited Master Ieng Sithul's dance class.
These students are older-most of them are in the late teens and early twenties.
Most of them have been with Ieng Sithul since 2003.
In the afternoon I heeded Lonely Planet's advice and ran with the Phnom Penh Hash House Harriers. It was about a six mile run in the rice paddies, which was beautiful but unbelievably hot. I stepped in muddy water and soaked my white New Balances. I spent 20 minutes blow drying them when I got in since nothing seems to dry on its own in this humidity. It was worth it though.
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