Siem Reap, Cambodia
This is going to be a little short
today. Instead of my general writing as dined at the end of the day,
today the hotel is having a big shindig around the pool area from 5
to nine. So I think I'll take supper at the restaurant when I had the
cooking classes last time in Cambodia. The Paper Tiger (written in
French). Since the restaurant is deep in the heart of tourist town
with it's narrow alleys and touts and scammers I don’t feel that
comfortable toting my notebook around. Better to leave it in the room
and take Nook along instead, or maybe an audiobook.
I expect tomorrow's entry will be even
shorter. I have signed up for the most fun in the world, actually the
thing I hate more than most things – a 10 hour bus ride. I am going
to Kratie, Cambodia. It is a town located on the Mekong and is known
tourist-wise for it's fresh water Mekong Dolphins. We shall see once
I get there.
This morning I had thought about going
to see the old area of Siem Reap. Narrow streets with tons of people,
kind of sounds like visiting to Angkor Wat temples to me. I opted
instead to go back to the temple area and see one or two that I had
missed on a previous trip and sorta hoped that my myriad of tourist
friends might overlook it on their current trip.
We got there pretty early for the tour
buses and the crowds weren't too bad. Wait two or three minutes at
the most for the people clear the area so I am bringing home photos
of the temples and not snapshots of strangers. I found out rather
quickly that yesterday's temple trekking was a bit more strenuous
that I had thought. My quads really cried much of the morning.
We did make one stop at the “Temple
of Pee” which I try to avoid. If you can find a western seat
somebody who thinks you have to squat to urinate has lowered the seat
and stood on it, lets just say making a big mess. I was passing a
western lady and asked her 'How are the facilities?' she said 'I've
seen much worse. Clean, running water AND soap. - Oh! And very thin
toilet paper'. I found that my worries were baseless and she was
indeed right on all respects. She was most right about the TP, it was
so thin that I had to spin the roll to get it to feed, otherwise just
the friction and weight of the roll made the paper tear. If it was
better quality you could have used it as tracing paper, but it was
too thin even for that.
Stopped at a travel agent and bought
the bus ticket. I asked about a plane. He said they only had 3
airports in the country. Here, the capital Phnom Penh and
Sianookville at the beach. But, on the map it has a little plane next
to the city. Turns out maps lie in Cambodia.
So at 1:30 in the afternoon I think I'll close this and go tourist poolside.
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