tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214986940571379740.post2115173261017139775..comments2023-06-14T15:05:25.571+07:00Comments on Lost in Phnom Penh: A day in Kompong ChhnangAndra Dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10614675520357299417noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214986940571379740.post-86562268635138853742010-07-16T09:09:58.499+07:002010-07-16T09:09:58.499+07:00miss u too!!! its true it's something u don...miss u too!!! its true it's something u don't experience ín london haha...in london we would've had a nice brunch in that lovely place in notting hill mmmm, followed by some shopping on portobello and a nice dinner in babylon,beach etc...that sounds good too doesn't it? :-P at least to me it does hahah<br />it was called the Russian market during the Vietnamese occupation, as they had strong rel with Comm Russia..so prob they were selling Russian products there..and it kept the name :-) <br />and it was coffee, but who knows what they put in it!!! hahah and the story wasn't mine :-)))Andra Dhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10614675520357299417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9214986940571379740.post-35062607412208454092010-07-15T17:16:19.494+07:002010-07-15T17:16:19.494+07:00Amazing w-end, you don't get this in london ;)...Amazing w-end, you don't get this in london ;) <br />but the Yeak story sounds like you were trying Vietnamese weed, not coffee, at that boat-cafe ;)<br />And the Russian market - why is it called like that, do they sell Russian stuff there?<br />missing you hon!<br />jeje, xxxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com