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HOT! HOT! EFFING HOT!!
And that's the weather I'm talking about, not the women, although they come a close second. It's the end of the dry season and temps in the 40s are common added to unbearable humidity, you drink at least 3 litres of water before hittng your first beer!!
A spur of the moment thought and there I was, standing outside the airport in Siem Reap about to hit the dirt in a country filled with landmines. I've broken a few legs in my time but I've yet to lose one ------- this'll be a first.
Ok, so let's backtrack a bit. My son is studying in Kuala Lumpur which give sme a reason to visit South East Asia every year.After doing Malaysia last year I figured I needed something different this time and Cambodia was one of those names stuck in my mind from years back, remember 'The Killing Fields' - great movie but a tragic tale. Seemed just the place for an idiot like me.
I first spent a weekend in Bangkok but won't bore you with the details. For those who've been there they know what it's like and for the rest - you just gotta see for yourselves > > >
A couple of interesting pics while cruising .................
that last one is for the other sparkies out there - ALL cables within arms reach including HV.
And so off to Cambodia I went. I arrived in Siem Reap expecting more of the same as in Bangkok but I was way off. Way, way different, it was like stepping back in time to the middle ages but with the mod cons like clothing, electricity and 'organic food'. In fact, organic and free-range is all you gonna get.
Now this area is the home to some big temples with Angkor Wat being the biggest religious monument in the world so I thought I'd do the touristy thing and get it out the way before the next day's riding began. First off, I hired me a taxi driver who could speak a bit of English and knew his way around - without one of these life is gonna be hard and the touts are gonna get you. Paid him a flat rate for the day and well into the evening .................
I stayed in a great hotel, about R200 a day. No food but that didn't matter as you just eat off the streets as you go
The mugging-alley to the hotel - being twice the size of the locals seemed to keep me alive
A view of the town
An aircon with a comfy bed - better than sex, really!!
And that's the weather I'm talking about, not the women, although they come a close second. It's the end of the dry season and temps in the 40s are common added to unbearable humidity, you drink at least 3 litres of water before hittng your first beer!!
A spur of the moment thought and there I was, standing outside the airport in Siem Reap about to hit the dirt in a country filled with landmines. I've broken a few legs in my time but I've yet to lose one ------- this'll be a first.
Ok, so let's backtrack a bit. My son is studying in Kuala Lumpur which give sme a reason to visit South East Asia every year.After doing Malaysia last year I figured I needed something different this time and Cambodia was one of those names stuck in my mind from years back, remember 'The Killing Fields' - great movie but a tragic tale. Seemed just the place for an idiot like me.
I first spent a weekend in Bangkok but won't bore you with the details. For those who've been there they know what it's like and for the rest - you just gotta see for yourselves > > >
A couple of interesting pics while cruising .................
that last one is for the other sparkies out there - ALL cables within arms reach including HV.
And so off to Cambodia I went. I arrived in Siem Reap expecting more of the same as in Bangkok but I was way off. Way, way different, it was like stepping back in time to the middle ages but with the mod cons like clothing, electricity and 'organic food'. In fact, organic and free-range is all you gonna get.
Now this area is the home to some big temples with Angkor Wat being the biggest religious monument in the world so I thought I'd do the touristy thing and get it out the way before the next day's riding began. First off, I hired me a taxi driver who could speak a bit of English and knew his way around - without one of these life is gonna be hard and the touts are gonna get you. Paid him a flat rate for the day and well into the evening .................
I stayed in a great hotel, about R200 a day. No food but that didn't matter as you just eat off the streets as you go
The mugging-alley to the hotel - being twice the size of the locals seemed to keep me alive
A view of the town
An aircon with a comfy bed - better than sex, really!!