Siem Reap, Cambodia –
“Wait till mid-day. It’ll be less crowded.”
I have to admit, he had a point. It was less crowded. Because it was BAKING HOT!
So, with a fresh bottle of water in my pack, I reluctantly got out of the air-conditioned car, and put one foot in front of the other, walking the length of the bridge over the moat.
As I paused, feeling the heat reflecting off the stones, doing its best to try and melt my shoes, I saw what looked like a wedding party coming my way. They all looked miserable. Then again, if I had been wearing a suit, I would probably look pretty much the same, no matter how happy I was supposed to be.