My ride from Sihanioukville to Kampot was in one of those beater Mitsubishi minivans. Half way there a tire blew. The jack was broken but no matter, there was no spare tire. The driver mobile phoned a pal and an hour later he arrived and gave us his spare. We were off again. The driver soon stopped at a small town to buy Red Bull. The two ladies on board bought baguettes and fruit. He stopped at another town to have dinner. I was getting a little cranky. I still wanted to get to Kep which was another 25 K. beyond Kampot. I expressed my feelings. He said it would be only a few minutes. He stopped again to pick up a young man who happedned to be the owner of the vehicle. He appolgised (sp) for the delay. Arriving in Kampot at dusk he arranged for a tuk tuk to get me the rest of the way.
Kep is a lovely little seaside town. I found a nice room for $10 overlooking the sea. These first two shots are at dusk. I had to wait a awhile to get this action shot. The bottom two are the in the morning looking each way at the seawall.
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