There's always some sort of micro-enterprise going on in Cambodia. These folk on our suburban street are drying and bundling grass for use in thatching, I suppose.The woman was delighted and confused all at the same time while I was taking her photo. She has a beautiful smile doesn't she? I showed her the image and she laughed, then whacked me, and laughed again.
She followed with another swift whack and then she summoned her husband. He chortled at the sight of his rough, roll-your-own, grass green, cigar when I showed him his picture.
I hope all the work was worth it.
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