Yesterday was one of those “what are we doing here” moments as our quiet coastal route gave way to a hot highway, a few hills loomed in the distance and even though we are now cycling north we had a headwind instead of the promised tailwinds. One way of drying the nappies at least. We were rewarded on arrival at Khanom with a great beach and Aran learned to fly his new kite which was purchased on route from a kite making man in a shed.
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| Nappies drying |
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| Aran learns to fly a kite |
After all that temple-trudging, the 5 boys (as well as the men and women) really deserved a paradise beach holiday. From Siem Reap, this requires crossing the entire country on its highways (a relative term) Read more…
Now with our expanded party of 9, we left the capital for Siem Reap ready to take on the hordes and elbow shuffle our way through the temples. We toyed with the idea of taking Read more…
We planned to ride a few more days to Phnom Penh and then pack up the bikes, so we headed in a roughly northerly direction and our faith in Lord Google was shaken… It turns Read more…
