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Published: July 31st 2006
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Reflections of Angkor Watt
just after sunrise. Not bad i suppose This is just a short one (full Thailand one to come soon you lucky people) as we did a little side trip to Cambodia with Beckys sis and Benny boy to the largest religious monument and highest concentration of temples (I may have made this bit up) in the world. The Temples of Angkor.
Basically there were hundreds of amazing huge temples all round the place, built by the Khymer from 8th Century AD for Buddist, Hindu and local gods. Which they somehow "lost" for a few hundred years and then found again. I think they were behind the sofa but its always where you look last - but then thats because you stop looking after that.
Anyway they were so impressive - especially some of the really atmospheric temples which are left in their unrepaired state (they filmed Tomb Raider at one of then) with the knarly old roots of huge trees breaking up the stone.
Also the overriding feelings of our briif sojourn to Cambodia was poverty of the country, with tiny little kids surrounding us with the line "Hey mister (even to Becky) you wanna buy my postcards?" Now postcards can be substituted with any
goods of varying usefulness, from Lonely planets to flutes and crossbows. Also the lack of the "Older" generation who mainly got wiped out by that bastard dictator Pol Pott. Those older ones that were around seemed to be missing a variety of limbs, mainly legs, from the landmines many of which are still "out there". I felt so bad sitting there whilst they played there pretty crap cambodian music then donating some nominal amount of local currency. Us lot get it so easy, really.
Rick
Becky here, just have to add one amusing anecdote: Belinda and I went to the local market to get some fake Burberry, gas lighters for a pound etc, leaving Rick and Ben to do manly stuff and play pool. When we got back, we found the poor little lambs surrounded by ladies whose affections come at a price. They looked like rabbits caught in headlights as these Camdodian women got a bit too close, touched their asses and so forth. Not sure if all of them were even real ladies as one bloke in the bar / rampant pick up joint was clearly with a ladyboy. Nice! I wondered where Rick had been
sneaking off to late at night.
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WOWWWWWW!!! I wanna be there! miss u and loves ya both! take care xxx