After many hours of travel I arrived safely in Phnom Penh. It is good to be back. My friend and brother, Kosarl picked me up in his tuk tuk and didn’t seem too concerned about my pink suitcase (actually, it Carol’s).
The weather is perfect, only 95. We drove down a road with the old train tracks which have not been used for decades (at least since the Khmer Rouge era).
It’s 4:30 PM now sitting outside of my hotel fighting sleep. It’s way too early for bed and I don’t want to wake up at 2 AM. Tomorrow the fun and work begins at International Baptist Church. Thanks for your prayers and support.