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We flew from Chiang Mai back to BKK and
discover that our flight to Siem Reap
was cancelled. They got us on the next
flight though, so we just had to kill
some time at BKK. There are worse fates
in the world as the airport offers much
in the way of distractions: shops,
restaurants, massages.
We spent a bit of time crashing the
Bangkok Airlines lounge, which had free
Internet and munchies. Finally (after 5
hours or so), we got on our way and make
the short (40 minute) flight to Siem
Reap. Strange that the shortest flight
has been the most expensive--that's
monopoly for you.
The airport in Siem Reap is new and
very cute. Construction is booming in
Siem Reap--trying to keep up with the
tourist demand. Customs is a bit
unnerving as you have to give your $20
(plus $2 for not having a picture) with
your passport and then go stand in
another line while your passport is
passed down a line of officials. Despite
being really late, the driver we had
arranged was still there, bless his
heart. His name was Tong and he spoke
great English and was training to be a
tour guide, so we hired him as our
driver for our stay. He dropped us at
our hotel, Molly Malones (yep, an Irish
bar/hotel) and we made plans to hit the
temples the next day.
Molly Malone's is run by a French guy
named Thierry and his partners and is
located in the old market section of the
city, which is quite the hot spot. The
hotel itself is quaint, if a little
noisy. Make that a lot noisy when a dude
starts playing acoustic (amplified)
guitar. Sweet.
The next day, I fly solo (Sue is illin'
a bit) and hit up some far away temples
(more than two hours away). We hit the
road and get a traffic jam. It's a
national holiday and no one is working,
to include the police who normally
assist in regulating traffic. Therefore,
what are usually chaotic driving
conditions are amplified to point of
gridlock. Specifically, we have an
hour's wait by the town market as folks,
impatient with the wait, have started a
second and third lane on a two way
street, thereby jamming up the works. It
was pretty amazing. We eventually got on
the road and soon the city jams were
behind us. Beautiful rice fields lay on
all sides with houses on stilts (some
very rundown, others very opulent, by
Cambodian standards). Driving in
Cambodia is a very Darwinian experience.
Cars zip along and around
mopeds/motorbikes, not hesitating to
pass in the opposite lane, even if
there's oncoming traffic. The horn is
used liberally (much different than
Thailand). Still, it all works...sorta.
Families of four or five pile on one
scooter--quite a sight. We drive for
some time and when we get to Beng Melea,
we decide to head out a a further 70 km
to Koh Ker (check spelling), which was
the first of the temples. It's a long
trip (the roads get pretty bad toward
the end, making the going slow), but was
great to get out and see some rural
Cambodian action. Highlights: the
massive pryamid and a great lunch. It
was sad to see the state of ruins at the
hands of man though. Looters and the
Khmer Rouge have pretty much leveled the
structures. They weren't very ornate,
but cool to see. Rocks used were bricks
(only in the early ones), volcanic rock
(for walls) and sandstone. The temple
was in the jungle, though it wasn't
thick like you might expect. 65% of
Cambodia was jungle, but clearcutting
has decreased it to 40%. Other factoids:
80% of the people are farmers. Not
surprisingly, they have large families:
sometimes as many as 10 kids. There were
lots of kids about.
Tong is a good guide and I find out
lots of interesting tidbits about the
country's history and culture. There are
3 political parties, the biggest of
which is the Cambodian People's
Party--they have over 80 of 120 seats in
the parliment. They have offices (or
whatever) every few kilometers, it
seems. Much of the damage to the temples
took place within the last 30 years
(Khmer Rougue).
After Koh Ker, we then went to Beng
Melea, which was pretty awesome. It was
just one place (as opposed the to the
very spread out action of the
first)--very impressive, but, again,
sad to see the extent of distruction.
Then we headed back with some stops for
village pics and sticky rice (AWESOME).
Got stuck in another holiday traffic
jam, seems everyone in Cambodia wanted
to be in town NOW. Took an hour to get
to the hotel from the town limits. Sue
was still feeling ill, so we dined
downstairs (had a kitten frenzy of
cuteness) and hit the sack.
The next day, we get up for our Angkor
Wat tour. It's pretty impressive--it's
scale is hard to capture in photos. Did
a lot of walking and picture taking and
then go to the larger Angkor Thom--which
has a lot of cool temples spread about.
In the evening, we walked about the
town and walk into the epicenter of the
ful moon/harvest celebration. There are
tons of people; the streets are jammed
with both motorbikes and pedistrians. As
we pass a bridge we start to see many
lit floats--offerings of thanks to the
moon. Kids are lighting them and walking
them down to set adrift on the river.
Some even swim them out to make sure
their
journey starts right. Along the
sidewalks are food vendors and folks
selling the lightable offerings. There
are also fireworks in play
(though not as much as in Chiang Mai).
We walk along the river for a
while, stopping to take pictures of the
floats (lite-brite like
structures) and people. It's a very
chaotic, yet joyful celebration.
We turn left and cross the next bridge
and then head back toward the Old
Market area. The temperature is much
nicer at night than in Thailand--very
comfortable. We amble over to Khmer
Kitchen and have a good meal (pumpkin in
the pot with pork) before heading home
to watch some Star Wars with Cambodian
subtitles and crash out.
In the morning, we get a visit from the
black and white preggers kitty that
lives next door. She's barely past
kittenhood herself and is very sweet. I
have some breakfast (egg with sausage
and bacon) then head out with Tong. We
drive out to see the river people. For
$20, we hire a boat that takes us along
the river and follows the temporary
settlement of the floating city. They
are 50% Vietamese (though they've been
in Cambodia for over 40 years and have
some sort of citizenship), 40% Cambodian
and a small number of Muslim. It's a far
cry from the houseboats of
Sausalito. The boats are modest and
they have floating public
structures--hospital, police, schools,
newspaper, churches, temple etc. Very
scenic and nice to be out on the water.
Eventually we come to Tônlé Sap, which
is the biggest lake in SE Asia (120x35
km, bigger in high season). The flow of
the river reverses after rainy season
and the river folk follow the flow down
toward the Mekong delta.
After cruising around the lake for a
bit, we stop at a commercial boat, where
they have fish and crocodiles (along
with touristy things to buy).
Apparently, the richer Cambodians are
crocodile farmers -- they get up to $500
for each one they raise to maturity (for
their skins). They are expensive to feed
though, so it's a hard racket to get
into.
We pick up head out to Banteay Srei,
which is about 35km out of town. It's
called the women's temple as it's very
ornate--best carvings we've seen, though
it's on the small side though. Then it's
a tour of Ta Prohm-- the overgrown, Tomb
Raider place. It's very cool--trees
encroaching on the temple. The drone of
the cicadas only outdone by the annoying
French tourists. Very cool nonetheless.
A little shopping rounded out the day
and the next day, we were off to Ko Phi
Phi.
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items are from between 22 Nov 2007 & 24 Nov 2007.