We spent one full day in Phnom Penh.
We left Battambang on the 24th and drove to the Phnom Penh Airport because one of our boxes had been "mistakenly" picked up at the airport on our arrival so we had to go back to get it. Of course there were items missing from the box. Oh well, it's not worth it to file a report when it was most likely the airport people who steal the stuff. Word of advice - try to only bring enough stuff for carry-on luggage.
After picking up our box, Linda and I took a break to get some Dairy Queen chocolate dip ice cream cones. There are two DQs at the airport, one at arrival and one at departure. Actually, there are DQs and Swensons all over the town.
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DQ at the airport. Linda in genie pants. |
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mmm, ice cream |
Afterwards, we drove around trying to find a decent hotel. I'll spare you the long story...
In the evening, we (Dad, Linda and I) too a tuk-tuk ride to the riverfront and then we walked to the Psar Reathrey or night market. It was neat to walk along the riverfront and check out people. There's one section of the riverfront that's a workout area. The area reminded me of the Marina Green.
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riverfront |
The next day, Linda and I did some touristy stuff.
We started the day at the Central Market, in Cambodian it's called Psar Thmey, which means new market but it's actually the old market. It's a neat building. There's a central dome and under it are jewelry sellers. And from the dome, there are several "arms" in different directions. You can buy anything here, clothes, groceries, etc.
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dad and I looking at some shirts |
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bling, bling |
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Dome of Central Market |
Linda bought a couple of brooches as gifts for her friend and a tshirt that says: I survived Cambodia.
After the market, Linda and I went to the National Museum. It costs $5 for tourists and $500 riel for Cambodian people. $500 riel equates to 1/2 of a quarter.
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the garden of the national museum |
We also went to Wat Phnom which as the myth goes is the founding spot of Cambodia.
We needed a new place to stay because the one we stayed at the night before was not worth the $45 we paid. Totally overpriced and the room was crappy.
The driver recommended a place in the neighboring town. It was a long drive and I didn't like that, but I wanted to give the place a chance since it was being recommended. When we got there, I checked out the room and it smelled of bug spray and there were some dead bugs on the floor. No F'ing way will I stay here.
So back to Phnom Penh we drove and found a decent place called the Salita. The place I really wanted to stay at we couldn't find. I only have internet access in the hotels or when we stop to eat so I couldn't look up the phone number for the Frangipani hotel and spa. The Salita was fine. The room was nice and it was close to eateries and such.
The next morning we got back on the road to drive back to Battambang.