We were a little nervous on our final day as we returned to the bustling city of Phnom Penh. We were unsure how we would fair in the flow of traffic as we worked our way back to Bernie's Bike Shop. The challenge is not so much the volume of traffic, but rather our lack of familiarity with the local rules of the road. The truth is that the only true "rule" is that one should remain highly predictable to other drivers at all times. Maintaining a steady pace seems to help with this. :-)
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Phnom Penh, Rules of the Road?
We were a little nervous on our final day as we returned to the bustling city of Phnom Penh. We were unsure how we would fair in the flow of traffic as we worked our way back to Bernie's Bike Shop. The challenge is not so much the volume of traffic, but rather our lack of familiarity with the local rules of the road. The truth is that the only true "rule" is that one should remain highly predictable to other drivers at all times. Maintaining a steady pace seems to help with this. :-)
HK Airport Fashion
Sante!?
Monday, March 11, 2013
MJ Cafe at Ponte 16 Macau
Seriously, they have a Michael Jackson museum
here inside the hotel. Just stopped for cold one, I'm at loss for words.
And guess what, they only play MJ.
Google it, there must be some connection. ..
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Rooftop Panorama of Phnom Penh
Goodnight and Goodbye Cambodia
Cambodia has been a terrific experience for Steve and I. Thanks to my friend Jason Lum for planting the seed about what great destination this could be, and how cool it is to see a nation re-inventing itself.
Cambodia is industrializing quickly, and I'm glad we had a chance to visit before the transformation is complete. Our ride guide Vut tells us that 95% of his old trails are now private property, or turned into roads.
The people were very kind, helpful, and endearing. The food was fantastic, and the weather... well it was sunny and hot every day. I'd plan my next trip for Dec, when its a little cooler, but I'm still glad the hot weather hasn't arrived yet!
Off to Hong Kong and Macau tomorrow morning!!
Goodnight Cambodia!
STILL WALKING Monivong Blvd...
After reaching the end of the boulevard, with no tower, we asked some guys working at the gas station.
One of them seemed very confident he knew where it was. 3 kms back the way we had came - on the left. Well, this was useless because that where we started.
We started back and after a discussion with 4 Tuk Tuk drivers that should have yielded peace in the middle east with the amount of head scratching and so on - none of them knew where it was. One of them would give us a ride for 3 bucks tho...
We kept walking..
About three kilometers, 2 diet cokes, 2 waters, and 2 beer later we were almost back to our start. We could see our towers we had seen the day before in the distance... crap...
We crossed to the right hand side of the street & stopped for a bite at Cambodia's McDonald's called BB Burger or something. Home of the Camburger. Meh.
Little known to us (because we're dense), across the street from us was a 22 storey building, the only building over 4 storeys anywhere close by.
Written on the front of the building, "Phnom Penh Tower".
Oblivious, we soldiered on in the heat of the mid day sun towards the skyscrapers in the distance...
Now that we know the punchline, I'll be brief with the rest.
Got to the skyscrapers, found they're not the PP Tower, called the search a failure and went back to the pool with early signs of heat exhaustion presenting themselves. We are just penguins here!
After a cool down in the pool and a snack Steve got diligent on the Google, found the tower, 600 meters from our doorstep. We went up and took some pictures. omfg!
Edit. I Have added a picture of the tower as seen from our room. Hehe what bone heads.
Monivong Blvd Stroll - Honda dealership
Very cool to look around the Honda dealer, they have ONLY scooters.
Off to the side of the showroom they have Mr Lube style repair bays with the cleanliness of an operating room. Super cool.
There's comfy stools and free wifi to pass the time while you watch the mechanics tend to your ride.
BTW, price for a new Honda Dream 125 was $1096. It looked like an updated version of the passport 70.
Last Day in Phnom Penh - walk Monivong Blvd
This was just a comedy of errors...
We had decided to try and find this spot called the eclipse sky bar at the Phnom Penh Tower.
Noone we asked had ever heard of it, but it is a rooftop restaurant & lounge on the 22nd floor of the PP Tower.
A quick google search came up with the sales office at 455 Monivong Blvd.
Monivong Blvd is just a few blocks away, we're on 202 street. So the long walk down to 450th street started.
We had seen a couple huge towers on our ride back into town, so we were "assuming" it was one of them...
We walked for kilometers...it was 35 Celcius very humid. No sign of of the tower, but we did see some interesting shops.
Check out the names on the signs.
March8, Return to Kampot Photo Op
March8, Some Single Track on Way to Kep
Saturday, March 9, 2013
Laundry Day at Last!
Depending on the limits of your imagination, the smell of riding clothes after nearly a week of tropical weather rates number 2 on our top 5 stankiest stinks of all time.
1. Burning Garbage
2. Steve's Riding Gear
3. Hot rotting garbage in the sun being urinated on by a bum
4. Open Sewer
5. Stray cat lit on fire
Please Keep Your Wheels Vertical!
National Geographic Presents - Wild Cambodia
Motoring up the Kampot River (actually an estuary), our buddy Moll points out the cashew trees and explains how bitter they are. "You can't eat them", he explains. I channel my inner Attenborough, a little Dr. Suzuki, and maybe a couple pints of lager, and pontificate on the noble Cashew tree!
March 8, Secret Beach Single Track
Vut's plan was for us to each enjoy a freshly cracked coconut to drink here. As it turns out they were sold out! Bummer, but they had Coca Cola as a backup. That's bad for my teeth (and makes me look chubby in these videos) but I was hungry so I threw my teeth (and figure) under the bus and imbibed in the black fizzy nectar of The Man. Oh, that sounds much worse than it was...almost.
Survivorman - Cambodia!
WARNING! - These are beer drinking professionals, please do not try this at home.
Chicken to Go
There's a lot of "firsts" in Cambodia, and this one was no different. The chickens are alive and gawking around as they breeze along on their way to market.
By the time we saw our 3rd "chicken truck", it already seemed common place. Cambodia is like that, you just go with the flow. Like the wind through a chicken's feathers...
You Monty Python fans will like the captions. Think, "bring out your dead!"
March 8, A Little Cray Cray and Gettin' Up in My Grill
March 7, Lunch and Potty Talk
March 7, Kirirom to Kampot - Breakdown
Friday, March 8, 2013
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Warning - do not ingest
Just tried a new beer here in Kampot, this is a strong Lager. It's sort of like Colt45 or Wildcat Strong.
It's called "KLANG", and it's awful. FYI and YMMV.
Delayed Post, Breakfast Voyeur
Delayed video post from Phnom Penh
Breakfast in Kampot, Friday
Road to Kampot continued...
We rode without a lot of stops today, we were trying to make it to Kampot by noon.
We passed through various small villages and plantations along the way, and rode lots of sandy two-track.
We paused in the shade of trees and attracted the attention of some local kids.
I'm not fond of photographing the kids, but I let them see themselves in the front camera on my phone. A couple of them were quite surprised. Vut says they don't see dirt bikers or foreigners out this way so we were quite the sensation.
I had brought some glow in the dark wristbands and handed then out to the kids, with soke explanation grom Vut.
There was girl there about Aidan's age that knew a few words if English which was pretty cool considering where we were.
Steve and I know how to say "hello" and "thank you" in Khmer. :/ So we make sure to say our 2 words to anyone that'll listen.
The Road to Kampot
We dozed in and out until almost 5:30.
I awoke around 4:30am with a case of the squirts, but better living through modern pharmacology prevailed. I was fine for the rest of the day.
Today we decided we would start early and finish early to avoid the afternoon heat.
We packed up our kits and were ready for our guide, Vut, at 7am.
We stopped in "town" for some breakfast and some water. Our breakfast spot was great, and I had some eggs and fresh bread. We watched our server disappear on her scooter and come back with fresh loaves!
The kitchen equipment is very simple, but good food is simple. Fresh ingredients!
We also had our new favourite Khmer coffee Vut introduced us to. It's very strong coffee with sweetened condensed milk served in a 3 oz glass. Yum!
4 breakfasts + 4 coffees = 5 bucks!
Kiriromi departure movie
Once I get some internet there eill be a video here from our morning departure of Kiriromi. At the end of the video I get s call from a client - doh!
Kiriromi Part 2 - night
We had noticed after our showers earlier that we had a couple tree frogs inside our room.
They were delighted that we had wet the tile down and were hopping around our luggage and such.
We didn't dare put them outside because they had a full time job eating the tiny ants, beetles, and whatever kind of bug that was Steve found under his pillow.
Time to deploy the bug nets!!!
Steve used his bedding to stem the flow of bugs entering from under the door from outsude. For some reason he figured a particularly strong cicada would push it aside - so he put his runners ontop of the bedding. see pic
We drifted off to sleep around 7pm, our tree frog sentries chirping their approval of extinguishing the lights.
Sorry no frog pictures...
A break from the heat
After some very very hot sections, at least 40C, it was like riding in a furnace. Both Steve and I were starting to show signs of heat exhaustion.
We stopped for a cold drink briefly, here it was a little cooler, but the damage had been done. We were both way overheated, headache, nausea etc...
We motored on to our stopping place in Kiriromi park.
More to come.
Phnom Reap - maybe
We stopped for a little break at a hindu temple now occupied by Buddhists.
It is seemingly in the middle of nowhere, and scarcely populated itself.
There were a couple of you kids visiting the temple as well, and their English was very good. They had nice manners, and we had a little chat. They took the pic of Steve and I.
It was now in the upper thirties celcius and rising.
Kiriromi Hillside Park Part 1
Google it. I don't have Internet right now, so you can look it up yourselves.
We got to KHP around 4:30, and promptly collapsed and waited for our air conditioner to cool the room down.
I felt like sleeping, but we both managed a shower and the went down to the restaurant.
It is was a little odd for us to see cats and dogs walking in and out of the kitchen, but I was reminded that we have a dog dish in the kitchen and our cat sleeps on the floor in the kitchen as well.
Neither of us were hungry, because of the heat exhaustion but we ordered some chicken satay and a small pizza.
They warned us that the pizza would take awhile, which was ok - especially when we saw them putting wood into the outside pizza oven!!!
The food was great, the sun was setting, and Steve had got one bug bite already and although we are on malaria meds - we called it a night.
Yes, too exhausted to drink beer - mark that one on a calendar!
Delayed post - Ride Day 1 - Lunch
We reached a village at a crossroads and met up with our support truck driver, Moll.
We were treated to some good dishes including beef and green pepper, pork with fried tomatoes, and a lemon grass chicken soup. The salty soup is good for water retention.
Our first toilet of rustic origin, the old two footrests on either side of a hole. There was a bucket full of rinse water with a ladel.
I had third helpings if the food, it was great!
I got my countershaft sprocket reinstalled quickly. We had a coffee with condensed milk -yum!
Familiar is Good Sometimes
This is just a short post on something Steve and I discussed today.
There's an uneasy feeling you have when everything around you is different than what you're used to. Different pace, food, language, climate etc... These differences prevail everywhere and at all times.
As a dirt biker, familiar terrain is a warm blanket of familiarity that brings tranquility to your world.
"This reminds me of Kamloops"!! You exclaim inside your helmet, and wick up the throttle accordingly! !
Steve and I both enjoyed today's ride for many reasons, but perhaps the familiarity of geography soothed our inner-bikers.
Reflecting on the ride, we mused a couple days riding in Kamloops would blow Vut's mind!
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
The Burke Boys Ride Begins
Ride Day one started with a good breaky - eggs benny again. Then Vibol picked us and our luggage up in his Tuk Tuk and off to Bernie's bike shop we went.
We geared up while waiting for Vut to arrive with bikes, it was 8 am and already at least 30 degrees.
We had some challenges with Steve's Honda early on. It kept stalling in traffic which was absolutely insane in Phnom Penh. Vut switched bikes with Steve, and we eventually made it to the outskirts of town.
Vut installed a new battery in the Honda and adjusted the clutch. Good as new, Steve was back on the Honda.
Things got remote in hurry as we continued to follow train tracks past shanties and small communities until we reached some rice fields. It's still the dry season so the fields were empty and the trails were DUSTY!
The heat was in full effect now, and we had been carefully hydrating and taking electrolytes.
We were booking it pretty good to make uo some lost time on the mechanicals.