“A great way to end a great city, eating delicious local food under the shelter of a tuk-tuk in the Cambodian rain.”
Mar 31 ‘07
With our brains jumbled from the ridiculously bumpy ride, we finally arrived right after sundown in Siem Reap. It must have been after looking at about 5 posh art-deco hotels later that we realized, sadly, that they were as beautiful and expensive as they looked and way out of our budget. $11 hotel, here we come!Following our “lose your expectations” travel rule of thumb, we were not even that shaken up to come back to our $11 hotel/room /guesthouse that we still haven’t figured out the name of, to have all of our things from our bags strewn all over the place. Thinking, at first, that we had been robbed (Ah! In a $11 hotel?! No security? You don’t say…) by possibly the cleanest thief as he/she had hung up one of my shirts on a hanger on the door, we were happy to find out that all our valuables were safely in the room. While we were out on the town, there had been some sort of pipe burst that flooded our room, soaking all of our stuff and the the guy working there took the liberty to remove everything from our bags and put it all over the place to dry in front of a fan. Now that’s service , even for an $11 no-name room, although we did have to get our clothes cleaned, as they smelled a bit like the toilet and they were sure to come back a tinge more yellow than when we turned our laundry bag in. “Lose your expectations” and you’ll only ever be “pleasantly surprised.” Those art-deco hotels were looking mighty fine at this point.

Incense for good luck inside Angkor Wat.
But I digress… Before we even checked into our room, as we’re standing outside in the pitch black attempting to pay our driver, who did we run into… but our long lost friends Kelly and Ryan! The last time we saw them was in Hoi An and we weren’t expecting to see them again, as our paths parted long ago. So, of course we had to celebrate our reunion on Pub Street in the heart of Siem Reap. Pub Street is a lot of fun. There’s live music (lots of Tracy Chapman and Phil Collins, I noticed), some great little restaurants and a pretty happening night club, always dominated by “ladies of the night” here in Southeast Asia. A Swiss couple that was with us on our boat tour in Halong Bay was also in Siem Reap, so they joined the reunion fiasco.
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