The ride from Sihanoukville to Kampot seemed easy enough. A straight shot two hour drive in a shared taxi. By our guesstimates a solid 95% of cars in Cambodia are Toyota Camrys. Our taxi happenned to be the smallest model ever made. So, of course, our driver informed us that we needed a total of 6 passengers for the journey. Not pictured in the back seat: me taking the photo from a silly angle, mike squished next to me, Justin and Oreli, a young french couple to his left. In the front left is their buddy Sam, one of the great charachters of the trip. And yes, that would be the driver in the middle. The young Khmer lady was not pleased with the idea of sitting with Sam, so she just squeezed in and tried to stay out of the way. The French couple proceeded to make out and i fell asleep. Mike was not pleased.Wednesday, January 10, 2007
On the road in Cambodge; Featuring Kampot
The ride from Sihanoukville to Kampot seemed easy enough. A straight shot two hour drive in a shared taxi. By our guesstimates a solid 95% of cars in Cambodia are Toyota Camrys. Our taxi happenned to be the smallest model ever made. So, of course, our driver informed us that we needed a total of 6 passengers for the journey. Not pictured in the back seat: me taking the photo from a silly angle, mike squished next to me, Justin and Oreli, a young french couple to his left. In the front left is their buddy Sam, one of the great charachters of the trip. And yes, that would be the driver in the middle. The young Khmer lady was not pleased with the idea of sitting with Sam, so she just squeezed in and tried to stay out of the way. The French couple proceeded to make out and i fell asleep. Mike was not pleased.
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