Happy Thanksgiving in the U.S.
You undoubtedly know that the seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are opposite each other. Probably, you learned in school that water swirls into sink drains in opposite directions.
(I confess that I once forgot that little weather detail when, years ago, I had to travel for work from Bangkok to Buenos Aires during an even longer trip. That leg took 44 hours door to door, flying on four different jets and and landing in five airports, including Seattle and Miami with layovers so short that I didn’t have time to buy a decent cup of desperately desired coffee. After my arrival in Argentina, the first thing I did was buy a bulky white sweater.)
At its most southern points, Cambodia is a little more than 10 degrees latitude north of the equator. Yet apparently we are close enough to do at least one mundane thing in contrast to the way almost everyone seems to perform a routine task where I used to live.
The task is Continue reading