Wednesday morning. Our bus from Phnom Penh bounces and shudders its way past palm trees, paddy fields and wooded hills on the four hour t... Continue reading »
So after a dawn bob in sea followed by some lazy hammock reading time, it was back to Kep to pick up the motos and then onto Bokor Nation... Continue reading »
So I’ve never driven a motorbike before. I got on one when I was 14 and when I revved it for the first time, I overdid it and the entire... Continue reading »
I (Gav) was dreading the boat journey back, after a travel pill and tiger balm we set off out of the bay, the sea was rougher than the ou... Continue reading »