Day 48 - Day 2 of our trip across the Meekong Delta to Phonm Penh
Today we started the second part of our journey to
The bus journey lasted about 5 minutes; all it was doing was
taking us down to the waterfront to catch another boat. This boat was to take
us to a floating fishing village an then into a Cham ethnic minority village
where some of the poorest people of
From the fish farm we made our way further up the river to the
Cham village. It was immediately evident the difference in wealth with the Cham
people living in quite primitive houses along the banks with only small single
person boats, compared to the floating fishing village houses with their
satellite dishes and electricity as well as the large boats they owned. We got
a brief tour of the village before we were given time to look at the various
crafts that were for sale, all made by the Cham people themselves.
We continued further up the river and at about 12:30 we got to
our Vietnamese border checkpoint where we were to have lunch. We were supposed
to have approximately an hour break before switching both guides and boats from
Vietnam to Cambodia but, as a person on the boat coming the other way from
Cambodia to Vietnam, had changed the date on their visa stamp, they ended up causing
about a 2 hour delay as it was sorted out.
Our guide told us that the fine for
this was about 2 million Vietnamese Dong or about $120, not something I'd
recommend to anyone!
At about 3 o clock we finally made it across the border crossing
into
We finally docked the boat at what looked to be a private jetty
at the back of one of the houses along the Meekong. We climbed the bank and all
gathered at the front of a shed beside the house. We were all a little confused
as the boat driver didn't have any English so we'd no idea what we were to do next.
Then a bus pulled up outside the shed and the sight didn't fill us with much
confidence. They started packing the bags on to it through the back window, why
they didn't pack them into the luggage hold puzzled me but it became clear
later on. After loading all the bags in, we started to get on the bus.
The bus
looked even worse from the inside and we ended up in the last seat at the back.
The seat in front wasn't parallel to ours either, I wasn't really complaining
as I had more leg room, but after a few minutes we noticed that the seat leg on
the inside had actually gone down through the floor ... that's why they didn't
put the luggage underneath, there probably was no underneath!
After packing all of us onto the rickety bus we set off and
after several miles it became apparent why the bus was so rickety, the road was
a disaster. They were improving stretches and you could see all the machinery
and rubble along the road but bits that they weren't doing up and had no
machinery were just as bad! After 90 minutes of a backside breaking bus we were
very glad to get off it in
We were dropped off at the tour company 'suggested' hotel but
practically all of us wanted to stay in a different district of the city, so we
all jumped into tuk-tuks and headed for the area beside
After settling in, the 3 of us headed down the waterfront to get
something to eat.
We stopped at the first restaurant we came to and I decided
to order a traditional Cambodian dish 'Fish Amok'. Fish Amok is a fish, coconut
and lemongrass curry served in a banana leaf. It didn't turn out to be that
nice and the lemongrass was a little overpowering for my tastes but it was
edible. After dinner we headed back to the guesthouse for some sleep and to
rest our bodies after the bone breaking bus!











