Saturday, 20 September 2014
A history lesson and the new Lara Croft in Cambodia
Monday, 15 September 2014
Scooters in Kampot Cham
We arrived in the afternoon at our next town along the Mekong river. Kampot Cham is the third largest city in Cambodia. However I wouldn't class this as a city. The area is off the tourist route and so has little to offer In terms of infrastructure. We loved this. It felt like a proper Cambodian town with cows roaming the streets and local markets and shops selling to the locals. It was definately cheaper here, as we found out when buying fruit and petrol off the locals.
On our first day we arrived and we're starving. After checking into our hotel on the rivers edge, which has a huge balcony overlooking the river and sun set, we hit up one of the only restaurants open on the river front.
Here we met some of the nicest Cambodian people on our trip so far. They told us all the local places to go and how to get around including a hand written map. They even offered to rent us a scooter at a discounted rate. We spent £3 renting the scooter for the day. The owner even showed me how to ride it. With map in hand a my scooter skills being better than expected, we headed out into the Cambodian countryside.
The road rules are a little different here than what I'm used to. For a start everything is on the opposite side of the road. Always need to remember to have the road on my right and side! However this isn't always the case as the locals will drive on the left if it is quicker for them to do so! The general rule is to give way to bigger vehicles. With buses ruling the roads. There arn't many cars to worry about and the scooters allow for easy movement between other traffic. The saving grace here is that the speed limits are so slow that you struggle to get over 25kph. Traffic is fun as it comes to a standstill when multiple people are heading in different directions, so roundabouts and cross roads are done at a snails pace with no indicators! I go with the local
rule that I'm heading in this direction and others will move around me. Suprisingly this organised chaos works very well, and we have yet to see any road incidents in Asia.
Once out of the city we head out to the countryside to see some mountains, temples and killing fields. Our first stop is an old watch tower looking over the city. Situated on the rivers edge it looks across the city and stands tall over the hand built houses below. Inside the tower is a near vertical staircase that takes you to the top. With only one bannister I was starting to get a bit of vertigo having only gone up the first set of stairs. Safe to say we didn't make it to the top, especially when the see through gaps in the stairs got bigger!
After taking a few photos we hit up a few temples in between two mountains, locally named man and women hill. The temple hosted loads of monkeys that were scrapping over food and causing mischief. We could see the mountains on either side which hosted the killing fields for the local area. Covered in deep forest and mines we decided not to treck through.
We still had the scooter for the rest of the afternoon so drove along the rivers edge and out into the countryside. The houses got smaller and looked more rustic in the way they were built with local materials. We passed a few local schools and temples. The locals were very friendly as we drove through their villages, they waved and smiled and asked where we were from.
As the afternoon came to an end the petrol tank drained empty and the rain came down. We decided to head back and hand the scooter into our restaurant where we grabbed some dinner. We are packing our bags tonight as we heading on to our final stretch and destinantion in Cambodia. We are getting a bus to Siam Reap tomorrow and will be spending two days in the famous Angkor Wat temples.
Along the Mekong in Kampot
After a short 2 hour bus journey we found ourselves in the quaint river town of Kampot. We decided to do something different with our accommodation here and instead of the usual hostels we hit up a hippy set of bungalows on the rivers edge.
We had a garden bungalow that consisted of a bed, a thatched roof and a huge mosquito net. Our bed was above a pond and set amongst plants and trees. The bar and common area was afloat on the river and was super chilled all day and into the evening. There was a much older crowd here, with a lot of people having a mid life crisis as apposed to my quarter. The drugs on use here was pretty visible with everyone taking chilling out to the max! I even felt a bit over dressed with my western brands so changed into my hippy vest tops and embraced the growing of my beard over the next few days.
With time being so short in Cambodia we are having to cram a lot into two weeks. We had one and a half days to explore the town and local area. In the first afternoon we hit up the small town centre. Not a lot going on here other than fishing on the river. A lady at our hostel told us to hit up a cinema that shows Cambodian films and documentaries on its tragic past. We booked ourself in to see the killing fields film, based on the true stories of two journalists, its worth a watch.
Our second day started early with breakfast on the river. We then caught a tour around the local Bankor mountain. We visited some old buildings up in the mountain where fighting took place between the Khemer Rouge and the Vietnamese. Up in the mountainous building's clouds would roll in and cover the land so you couldn't see more than 30 ft in front of you.
Once the clouds disappeared you are left with a fantastic view of the town and sorounding forest area, where gorilla fighting and mine plantation took place up until 1998.
That evening we took a sun set cruise up the Mekong river. We saw the local fishing boats come in as the sun disappeared behind the mountainous landscape. With another early start tomorrow we chilled by the river with a few beers as the communal air thickened with the taste of green smoke.
Coastal life in Cambodia
After leaving the capital early this morning we have arrived at the southern coastal town of Sihanoukville bus only took 5 hours with only a few hair raising moments with local traffic. All part of the experience I guess.
Unfortunately we seemed to have hit a monsoon today, as it has not stopped raining since we awoke in the capital. As you can imagen the beach isn't the best place to be in the rain. The waves were choppy but we still ventured in to take a wave battering from the sea.
Along with the rain, our journey from the bus station to our beach resulted in us being dropped off at the wrong place. With no hostel and reluctant to get another tuk tuk we picked a local dorm near to where we dropped off. It's a shame as we had decided to stay on Otres beach, which is the nicer of those on offer. Still our accommodation was cheap and only a short walk to the bars and restaurants on the beach front.
In the evening the rain stopped so we had dinner and drinks on the beach as we watched locals and tourists set off fireworks and lanterns into the sea and nights sky.
The next day, not being deterred by yesterday's failure to get to the beach, we rented bikes and cycled a few miles down the road to Otres beach. After getting lost and doing a complete circle in the mangrove swamps we managed to find the beach. Here it is less crowded with no fireworks and hardly any people trying to flog sun glasses and braclets. The sun showed it's face in between showers so it made the day worthwhile as we enjoyed a few beers in the sun.
The evening consisted of dinner and drinks on the beach as we packed to head off to our third destination in 5 days.
Welcome to Cambodia
As our bus crossed the border we touched down in Cambodia. The landscape looks the same with broken roads and lush green fields as far as the eye could see. However as our journey continued we began to see that Cambodia was considerably poorer than its neighbour Vietnam. Dirt roads and abandoned half built buildings cut across the farming landscape.
As we approched the capital Phon Phem things started to look better. Tarmac on the roads and multi storey buildings became the norm. Our journey had begun as we checked into our hostel Mad Monkeys.
For those unaware of Cambodias past, it is an unforgiving mixture of mass genocide, deadily and unrealistic societical views wrapped up in a war torn region with wide spread poverty and political instability.
To find out about Cambodias tragic past we visited a number of chilling museums. Our first stop was the killing fields. As we drove a tuk tuk out of the capital the roads became bumpy and the dust cloud grew stronger. As we emerged we could see the gates and entrance to the mass genocide ground. This was the final resting spot to thousands of Cambodia people. The leader at the time was killing off anyone who imposed his regime, had western influences, or simply lived in a city.
As we walked around the killing fields we were presented with mass graves where the rags, teeth and bones of men, women and children were left after their execution at the hands of the Khmer Rouge.
The audio guide told of the terrible ways in which innocent people were killed using farming instruments or even just battered against trees. In total 3 million died at the hands of the Khmer Rouge. That's 1 in 4 of the population at the time...
As we left left the fields in silence we headed over to the notorious S21 prison. This used to be a school but had been turned into a prison and torture chamber. As we walked through the school gates the prison is how it was left 30 or so years ago. Barb wire and blood on the walls and floor. The prison showcased very graphic photos of the torture that went on within these walls. In the individual cells you could see the blood stains on the walls and floor. You could sense the torture and pain that went on in these rooms. Only 7 people survived the torment that went on inside S21.
An emotional day to say the least. And to know this only happened a few decades ago makes it all the more real. With anyone over 30 in Cambodia having some direct involvement in the tragic yars under the Khmer Rouge rule.
Despite the tragic past Cambodia has grown stronger and built itself up from its knees. With this we visited the Kings Palace, pogoda and markets to see how life was being rebuilt. The streets are busy and there is a definate city buzz as tuk tuks and scooters zig zag you across the city. The city is dirty and polluted, however the people and culture make this place an interesting and great place to stay. Down on the river by the night markets we ate with Cambodia families sampling some of their home cooked cuisine.
Safe to say it's been an eye opener, but has only enthralled my desire to learn more about the past and explore this great country. Our next stop is by bus to the coastal town of Sihanoukville.
Wednesday, 3 September 2014
Sam's Vietnam highlights
Mui Ne was really relaxing and our hostel was such good value. I would say it was here where we stayed in one of our best hostels. It was right on the beach and we had a balcony. The tour we did in a jeep to the fairy stream and sand dunes was also really fun and a good day out.