From Phnom Penh to Siem Reap by BUS
It was a mixture of somberness and excitement as the bus moved slowly against the traffic jam, then past the rows of heavily French buildings in Phnom Penh, from its denseness to scarceness and finally out into the countryside where all we could see were kampong houses lined up along the roadside with expansive paddy fields in the background. It’s always sad to say good bye to a place that you have traveled to and grown quite fond of because…