After confronting the horrors of the Khmer Rouge it was time for a little light relief, in between trying to finish off the piece I'm doing for Woman's Hour next week.

My first ever piece for Woman's Hour...and I'm not even a chick.

So, it was off to the National Museum to see the fine collection of Angkorian sculpture before swinging by the Wat Phnom temple to give thanks to the passport gods.

With GWB in London it's fairly safe for me to enjoy a few days sightseeing and being a tourist without fear of the phone ringing with desperate requests for stories. There are a few around town I could turn my hand to, but then I wouldn't get a holiday, would I?