The ride from Cambodia into Vietnam was easy. I had the visa for the third country clued in my passport back in Frankfurt. So no big deal at the border.
Just when I reached the capital of Cambodia, my first beer was due.
Being in the city is a welcomed change from the very little villages, I came through on the way. Lot's of shops that even carry chocolade and a full blown nightlife.
(these guys where inhailing nitrous oxygene (laughing gas).
Then there ist the brutal and sad history of the Kmer Rouge. On the Image below is, what used to be the old Phnom Penh prision. Now it is a museum.
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