Battambang was more or less a rest stop after our intense ruin regimen around Siem Reap. Our favorite part of this town was the fresh baguettes and good coffee, which probably owe their roots to French colonialism.
Unfortunately Kaitlin's sickness from Ko Lanta appeared to return with a vengeance here, confining our explorations to the inside of the hotel for a day. We blame our dinner at Flavours of India, despite how tasty it was. When we did manage to get out, we chanced upon some strange and somewhat disturbing statues Wat Damrey Sar.
Gotta get that thingy outta ya, bud...
I don't think he made it :-(
Don't mess with gramps!
Monks packing onto a moto
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