It is sunrise on Tonle Sap Lake. Reflections of mangroves are pristine in the glassy water. The sky is paling to a rosy apricot.  My guide touches my arm and points to a spot-billed pelican silently cruising above us. "Just like an American plane dropping bombs on Cambodia,"  he said.  My heart plummeted. This was my fifth day in Cambodia. I had … [Read more...]