On
Day 17, we rode on route 7 heading to Phnom
Penh . Out of no where, the yesterday’s less traffic road was jam packed with vehicles. Then only I realized, perhaps it was a
co-incident, that every time I enter a new country, it will be on Sunday, as to
give me an orientation to the new place and surroundings. The road was getting
from bad to worse. It took us 4 hours from Kampong Cham to reach Phnom Penh
even though the distance is only 123kms. Road constructions were every where. There
were many times that we had to ride on gravel and red earth roads which were
heavy with traffic. Upon entering Phnom
Penh , I had to cross a big bridge via motorbike lane
with lots of bikes on it. We fueled up at a petrol station, and I took the opportunity
to ask for direction from the friendly owner who converse very good English.
The
ride in and out of Phnom Penh
definitely is not for a faint-hearted person. There were lots and lots of
vehicles on the road and Cambodian drivers were the worst that I have
encountered with. They never follow driving rules (I wonder if driving rules
ever exists in Cambodia ?),
they crossed and zig-zagged the road as they liked. Whenever they overtake the
vehicle in front of them, they simply don’t give a damn towards vehicles from
the opposite lane, especially motorbikes. There were times that I was forced
out of the road due to this kind of behavior. It took us about 30 minutes to
exit Phnom Penh
and continue with route 4, heading to Sihanoukville. After a while, the
vehicles lessened and the ride became more relaxing. As we approached a Wat, I
asked Hadi to take a break as my knees hurts for sitting too long on the
motorbike. While making a U-turn, I loose balance and I fall from the bike.
Thank god that I didn’t suffer from any injuries, and DREAM didn’t suffer any damage
as well. We took a rest at a stall near the Wat.
Taking a break after I fall from the bike |
We
continued on to Sihanoukville and I was welcomed to the beach city with a big
shock of how busy the traffic was. I had to ask locals for direction to Serendipity Beach , and we finally checked in at
Siddharta Guest House. I fall from my bike again today when going down a steep motorbike
passageway to park my bike inside the guest house. This is the 6th
fall so far and this time, I fall to the left side. I just told Hadi that all 5
falls that I suffered previously were to the right side, and now, god had
granted my statement. Remember, be cautious when making a statement
during musafir. That night we had a nice BBQ dinner, only USD3 each, which was
very cheap indeed. Total ride today is 430km, 10 and a half hours.
BBQ dinner, only USD3 |
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