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The Spirit House at our hotel |
We travelled by minibus from Phnom Penh to Siem Reap and it
was probably the most uncomfortable, not to mention terrifying, journey we have
had so far. It took about 5.5 hours, the
promised air conditioning an exaggeration, but the most memorable aspect was
constantly living in fear that we were going to crash at any given moment because
the driver was handling the vehicle like an absolute lunatic. It was exhilarating if nothing else.
There are few transport options available in Cambodia, none
of them particularly safe (and that includes walking) and most involve
travelling by road. We were quickly
beginning to realise that we really didn’t like any of the road options with the
notable exception of tuk tuks. Tuk tuks
are, as Paul continues to remind me at any given opportunity, the mutt’s
nuts. But at this point we were yet to
discover our love affair with this mode of transport so I’m jumping ahead.