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I consider myself a traveler so I don’t always enjoy being a tourist, I sometimes arrive in some places "do the job" and I'm glad when I'm back on the road. I'm also not a cyclist, I didn't even like cycling before this trip, I'm just a regular guy who's travelling by bike, but if someone asks me what is the most fascinating part of my trip I don't need much time to answer: meeting people!
I was already in Cambodia, not so far from the border when I stopped at a barber’s shop to get rid of my beard, when a cyclist couple came by. I'm always glad to talk with people who are also traveling by bike, but what I didn't know when I saw them was that I'd be even happier because of that meeting, they were also Brazilians and had stopped because they saw the flag on my bike.
We talked for a long time, laughed a lot, shared our stories and the plans we have for our trips, and exchanged some tips since they were going to Thailand and I was coming from Thailand and heading to where they were coming from. They not only gave me tips for Cambodia but completely changed the route of my trip. And as a result of that change I can say that Cambodia and Vietnam are no longer the last places I'll be visiting in the weeks I have left in Asia.
Two days later I reached Siem Reap, When I got there I couldn’t find a CouchSurfing host in the city but I had the address of a church I had seen online, so I cycled to the church and the Korean pastor told me that the only thing he could do was allow me to camp in the church yard. For me that was fine, I could leave my things safely, had a place to have shower and even Wi-Fi, what could be better?
During the next three days I visited the Angkor Wat, the heart and soul of Cambodia. The temple complex, the largest religious monument in the world, is a national symbol appearing even on the Cambodia flag. This is one of the most important archaeological sites in South-East Asia, and it was named by UNESCO as a World Heritage site in 1992. On the last day I got there at 05:15am to see the sunrise, I thought it was a bit early but was impressed when I saw the crowd that was already there with their cameras and tripods ready.
Leaving Siem Reap I started heading to the capital Phnom Penh.
Well I'm not a member of that club so I was always upset when that happened. I remember one day stopping in a place to buy water (that I already knew the right price) and asked the price of a bar of soap, the lady said 10.000, I had no idea whether it was expensive or not but since I'd be reaching a big city soon I decided I'd find a bigger supermarket and buy it there. So I was leaving the place when the lady said: did I say 10.000? I wanted to say 1.000! I smiled wryly and managed to control myself by not showing her the middle finger.
The road leading to Phnom Penh was sometimes in very bad condition, with long stretches without asphalt and endlessly dusty. When I arrived in Phnom Penh I was sure that my bike and I had never being so dirty during this trip.
I also didn't find any CouchSurfing host in Phnom Penh, but before arriving in the city I checked online and saw that there were many international churches there, so I sent an e-mail to a pastor hoping that they had a place for me or would also allow me to camp in the church yard. The pastor forwarded the e-mail to a few people and one person replied saying I could stay at his home.
In Phnom Penh I learned more about the tragic recent history of Cambodia; among the places I visited was the Tuol Sleng Genocide Museum, the former S-21 prison. A high School complex that was turned into a prison and a torture center during the dark days of the Khmer Rouge regime.
15 km southeast Phnom Penh I visited Choeung Ek, the most well known of over 300 killing fields throughout Cambodia during that time. About 20.000 were killed there, from a total of an estimated three million people (25% of the population) that lost their lives through execution, starvation or disease. And all of that because of hatred, ignorance and fear of a cruel person and his false cause.
Choeung Ek Memorial |
From Phnom Penh I cycled to Bavet, sleeping a night at a Buddhist temple and camping the other days. From here I’ll cross to Vietnam. My original plan was to spend more time in Cambodia cycling as far as the south, but since Vietnam won’t be my last stop in Asia I had to shorten my route in both countries in order to cover more distance in the time I have left.
So it’s time to speed up!