Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Cambodian New Year
On Easter Sunday, the day that I flew home from Portland, my Dad took me and Grammy and Papa to a Cambodian New Year Festival. I hadn't been around so many Khmer since I was an infant in Cambodia. None of us cared for the Cambodian pop music (the worst of cheesy karaoke pop seemingly sung through the nose in Khmer), but we tried fresh pineapple dipped in ground chili peppers and salt, and liked it!







