Our driver, Nara, was to pick us up this morning at 5:30am. All of us finally filed into his van after 5:45. I was starting to get a little nervous that we would miss the sunrise shots at Angkor Wat. On our way there, all of us layered on our mosquito protection. We purchased our 3 day passes for $40 each person. And this money goes to a privately owned company! You would think profits generated from a national attraction like this would end up in the government's hands, but things are a little different here...
By the time we reached the Angkor Wat complex, it was already a little too late to get those sunrise shots. We did, however, have ample opportunities to capture other great shots. (Didn't say that we actually captured them though. Heheh...) When we entered the main courtyard, I was a little surprised to see the huge mass of people milling around. The complex itself was amazing. Here are some pics that were taken...






Our next stop is the Bayon Temple. There, we were approached by a man wearing a shirt labeled "Police." He asked where we're from, and we said, "U.S." He proceeded to say something like we're "American Copies" and it's rare that "real Americans" visit Cambodia. He didn't mean any harm by his statements, but they just seemed sort of funny. I guess, in many people's eyes, Americans are supposed to be blond-haired and blue-eyed. Well, not this group of Chinese, Filipino, and Mexican American citizens! He started leading us through the temple, sharing very interesting facts and showing us interesting nooks and crannies. When he started doing this, I immediately remembered something I had read in a forum about "police" men who act like a guide through your little romp through the complex. As you are leaving, they ask you for money. I'm sure the sum for his services wouldn't have been outrageous, but I hate it when people try to be sneaky! So as he was trying to show us around, we were to trying to lose him. We would split up and go in different directions. He found us once in a while, but in the end, we managed to lose him. We quickly walked out of the temple, afraid to bump into him again. It was actually kind of funny - like playing a game of cat and mouse.
Here are some pics from the Bayon Temple. Oh yeah, forgot to mention that since it was later in the day, there were hordes of people here!












The steps to ascend this temple were extremely steep and narrow.







2 comments:
those were beautiful pictures. you have any pictures of that bad thing that happened to you. geez, how bad could it have been? im thinking some foreigner mistaked you for a transexual he she prostitute.
LP
LP, do you REALLY wanna see pictures of that "bad thing?"
I didn't think so!
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