I’m leaving on a jet plane bound for yet another journey into Asia. With no definitive plans (but I do at least have a very rough idea)… it’s just me and my backpack, trusty guidebook, brick of a novel, camera and mp3 player for the next 2 and a half weeks. 2 and a half wholesome weeks where I can do absolutely everything or absolutely nothing (but most likely somewhere in between). I do know however that on my so far planned 3 and a half days in Phnom Penh that I’m going to head out to visit an orphanage. Arranged it kind of last minute (though that’s nothing really new when considering this whole trip), so I’ve got to give the guy a ring over the weekend to sort out how I’m going to get there. More on that later.