Angkor Wat actually means city of temples. Within the grounds there are 20 temples that were created within 37 years of each other. All done in stones carried by elephants to the site. It was heavily influenced by Hinduism with slight hints of Buddhism. You can see Hindu legends and gods all over the temple with Buddhist statues surrounding them. Quite the juxtaposition. The sunrise is red in this part of the world. It was spectacular but way way way to early. After the sunset, I climbed to the third story of this temple which has 260 stairs at a 70 degree angle. They are steep and high with no protection if you fall.
After a four and a half hour nap, the group headed back to Angkor Wat to see the Bayon Temple. The Bayon Temple is primarily a Mahayana Buddhist temple. Each of the corners and all around the temple is surrounded by a column with four heads facing each direction of the compass. It still has 126 faces standing and visible. The French discovered it in the 13th century and numbered each stone as it fell. Today, you can still see the etched in numbers on the restored areas. Cambodia is actually restoring this temple under a grant from the Italians. In Khmer beliefs west is the direction of bad and east is the direction of good. This is due to the sun patterning and thus being attacked in the dark from the West (Thailand). The four directions mean:
- North - embodies hope
- East - embodies happiness
- South - embodies peace
- West - embodies protection for all
Dinner was a full tour group for once on Pub Street, the famous restuarant street in Siem Reap. I had lemon chicken over mango rice and a Mekong Midget drink. The names of drinks were hilarious and creative - Slippery Spermicide, Temple Torture, Cambodian Cock Fighter, and Mekong Midget. It was white out night. Everyone in the city wears white on the Friday that we landed on. You get massacred with sharpies and highlighters then head to the neon bar in town. It was called the Angkor What?? bar. It is a mirror image to the Cabo Wabo in Cabo, Mexico but in Cambodia. It's got UV lights, no heating, and a playlist that could rival any Canadian city. I left the bar at 6 am to pack and get on the 745 bus to the airport. Sleep deprivation has been the game of the tour. It will catch up to me eventually.
I would totally do another Contiki tour. It was an amazing experience with tons of interesting people. I'd bring more granola bars and less electrolyte solution next time for food. Backpacks are not opitional, suitcases suck balls. I doubt I will ever do Cambodia or Thailand again. I loved Laos and would consider coming back to the country. Looking back I wouldn't change anything.
AFN
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