But The Sun Didn’t Rise
Day 7- Sihanoukville Day 2
I’ve had some lazy days on this trip because sometimes it’s just too fast-paced for me. From time to time, when everyone goes off to do stuff, I just chill. Day 7 in Sihanoukville was spent just chilling on the beach reading a book called ”First They Killed My Father” in which a little girl […]
I've had some lazy days on this trip because sometimes it's just too fast-paced for me. From time to time, when everyone goes off to do stuff, I just chill. Day 7 in Sihanoukville was spent just chilling on the beach reading a book called ''First They Killed My Father'' in which a little girl tells her story of the Cambodian Genocide.
Would you believe that this little cutie turned pretty aggressive when I refused to purchase bracelets from her after already buying about a million from all the other kids that came up to me? She went as far as to tell me to get out of her country and die while returning to mine. Talk about learning firsthand not to judge a book by it's cover.
On day 8, we set off for Chau Doc, Vietnam. So far, I prefer Cambodia to Vietnam. I might skip some days and not do the posts by day so I don't bore you with some less picturesque experiences.
Day 6- Sihanoukville
Most of day 6 was spent on a bus from Phnom Penh to Sihanoukville. When we arrived at our hotel in the evening, we set off for a BBQ on the beach. I don’t think it’s possible not to fall in love with the Cambodian children. There were a lot of them on the beach […]
Most of day 6 was spent on a bus from Phnom Penh to Sihanoukville. When we arrived at our hotel in the evening, we set off for a BBQ on the beach. I don't think it's possible not to fall in love with the Cambodian children. There were a lot of them on the beach so it was fun times playing with them on the beach.