There's been way too much football-related talk on this blog in recent weeks. This will now cease. If you want the footy stuff, go here
with the rest of the soccer-chat hooligans. One of the reasons was that my involvement with Phnom Penh Crown took me to Singapore, whilst this afternoon sees the final match of the first half of the current league season here in Cambodia, not that you really want to know that. Oh yeah, I forgot that I said the football talk would cease. I have the memory of a goldfish. So it has. From now. More naughty monkey stories please. Actually one of my teeth fillings has just broken, so it'll be a trip to the dentist for me next week. One of my pet hates. Grrr.
On the music front, the Kampot music festival is taking place this weekend with the Cambodian Space Project, obviously, doing their thang alongwith lots of other music bands if you happen to be down on the south coast. I'm not. I'm in Phnom Penh watching football. Whoops, there's that goldfish memory again.
Labels: Phnom Penh Crown