Back to the Road: Siam Reap, Cambodia

Somehow, I finally made it out of Thailand. My stretches there just seem to, like I said, stretch. Not that it’s all bad, but unexpected. Honestly though, I don’t expect much anymore. I am a passenger on this ride at this point. Not much deciding for me, just steering the boat as it meanders down river. I’m along for the ride. What you got Cambodia?

Travel life.

The chariot. This was actually the easiest and smoothest border crossing ever. The paid the company handle the visa and they walked us through, picked us up, and explained everything throughly. I like when things are smooth.

VIP

Hilarious.

Made it.

Holy moly.

Gross. If you ignored the Asian staff, you would think you’re on Bourbon street or something.

Facemask.

Tuk-Tuk but different.

Almost 40 and the locals wear jackets and gloves like it’s under 10.

One stop shop. I’m not really sure how to feel about Cambodia. I went to withdraw money and found I forgot my debit card in the ATM AGAIN. Losing that put me in a weird mood. Let’s say I won’t be losing another. The burning scar tissue is real on this one. Oh well.

Tomorrows gonna be a doozy!