Our journey down to Phnom Penh was fraught with lots of bumpy, wheel crunching, flooded roads but eventually we made it. For our first night we stayed in hotel 252. Everything was made of concrete; bed, wardrobe, bathroom, tv unit and bathroom. It was clean but the grey decor was odd and the bed very firm. Phnom Penh is unlike other parts of Cambodia, the smiley faces we had encountered previously have somewhat dissolved, replaced with miserable faces not out of place with what you would find on the London Underground. I blame it all on the seedy undertones that can be found all around the city. It does bring you down and it seems Cambodia is the perferred destination of the ozzy perverts and drunks, sorry if thats offensive but it is. During our time
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