We arrived in Phnom Penh, Cambodias capital city, in 007 style - by speed boat up the Mekong Delta from Vietnams Chau Doc ( as this was rightly deemed the quickest and least hassle method through the border and respective controls.)
Left: our tuk tuk driver & guide!
The Killing Fields are a number of sites in Cambodia where large numbers of people were killed and buried by the Khmer Rouge regime, during its rule of the country from 1975 to 1979, immediately after the end of the Vietnam War. At least 200,000 people were executed by the Khmer Rouge, using unimaginable torturous techniques. (These statistics do not account for the other multitudes of deaths that resulted from the policies laid down by the Khymer rouge regime.)
Above left & right: Killing fields and stark evidence!
Following this visit & a tour around town and the Cambodian art galleries, we settled by the riverside for our lunch break. Being typically interrupted several times by various people, old and young, able bodied and seriously disabled (following mine injuries) our consciences started to kick in as we scoffed our face yet again.
As we are unable to keep giving money to such desperate causes, equally unable to physically carry any more books (photocopied fakes) in our back packs and also both unable to read very quickly, we decided the best thing to do at that moment was to invite one of the men selling books to join us for lunch and a drink. He accepted our offer for a coke and to share our cheese sandwich ( though his face didn't seem to look that impressed with western style toasties!) and we sat all together on the cafes patio. Quite a humbling experience when you can't communicate verbally with a man say only 10 years our senior and just have to sit, smile, gesture and nod to someone who has adapted incredibly to having no legs and no hands...inspiring!
Following all this, we made our way to our next destination, 185k south west, to Cambodias coastal town and primary port of Sihanoukville. This was once, in the 60's and 70's the bees knees seaside town for those few lucky, well to do Cambodians. For us however, the heavens were not shining down on us, as we experienced constant 24/7 monsoon rains throughout our stay - which was our 1st reminder of the need for us read up in advance of the seasons in countries! Nevertheless, we spent our time taking strolls up and down deserted sandy beaches; experiencing the local art of 'threading' and dreaming of the amazing watersports we could have done 5 months earlier !! Feeding times were scheduled to cooincide with the local 'dine for a cause' establishment opening hours - which made us feel we were still atleast trying to travel responsibly despite our size 9+ growing carbon footprint! See http://www.starfishcambodia.org/.
For us , we decided to use the Lonely Planets suggestion and map to explore Angkor Wat by bicycle. Yes, in significant heat, with suncream spread like your favorite jam and some water supplies we pedalled hard from our city accomodation into the depths of the temple complex built for the King in the 12th Century. All I can say is you've just got to see it to believe it!! ....makes Stonehenge look rubbish!!
Above left & right: Breakfast with nature
Left:Fish foot spa - eating off any dead skin - ...urrggh!!!
As for the Cambodian Landmine museum- it is pretty self explanatory for those untravelled to the area - but a visit to the website is recommended - http://www.cambodialandminemuseum.org/.
Left: all types of landmines collected to date by one dedicated man !!
With all theses adventure in hand, it was yet again time to move onto to our 5th country, so we boarded our bus to take us over the border into Thailand. (You soon realise that using planes to get into any country is by far the easiest and most relaxing way to cross a countries borders and bureacratic controls!!!.....so for now I will conclude with my favorite saying - " everyday is a school day!"
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