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| The Wooky having a well earned rest |
My life lesson on this part of the trip was that that
despite the fact that I seem to fall off/drop motorbikes on an alarmingly
regular basis and they are obviously capable of much greater speeds than your
average elephant (and therefore the risk of injury is increased many times
over),
I would take a motorbike over an elephant as a means of transport any
day of the week. But more of that later.
After another hair rising minibus ride, we breathed a sigh
of relief when we reached Sen Monorom in one piece.
