Phnom Penh

In Phnom Penh, we stayed there in a guesthouse we had found on hostelworld.com, which had a good rating. Arriving there (with a tuk-tuk that wasn’t really capable of carrying us and the backpacks = 10km/h = passed by pedestrians) we found out, that it actually had a different name. The owner just had changed it to get a new start and made some reviews on his own (we think) to get a good rating result...(the place was not too bad and the included breakfast was great.)

So we stayed there in a dorm with 8 beds, occupied by very interesting people...one was deaf-mute, ca. 60 years old and professionally equipped with his own super-oxygen-anti-snoring-device (yes dad...he had his own Lucy). Because the plug didn’t really fit into the electric box...the device went off 1-2 times a night and started beeping (I didn’t care because I used ear plugs, but Malte did :)).

For the second night a wired old American guy came in the dorm...who introduced himself shortly after arrival by laying down in the bed naked (towel covered), next to Malte...for his joy. So Malte got the chance to see a white chubby butt from close distance...:)

For sightseeing we went to the main palace, by the museum and saw the Killing Fields and S-21prison, which show the cruelty of the Khmer Rouge. The killed nearly two million people in 3 years using there bare hands...

After recovering from the impressions we got, we went to some bars at the riverside...and had some drinks. Later that night we took a tuk-tuk and checked the best clubs in PP...our favorite one (Club White) was closed: The owner had danced naked and stoned with his wife on the dance floor....and somehow the police didn’t like it. The second club (Darlin Darlin) was in a Casino...there was a Chinese band covering chart songs, a Asian guy puking into a ice bucket and a wired crowd...so we just had one drink and hit the next and last club.

Before that we had a bad conscious because the drinks we had in Darlin Darlin were so expensive (6$), so we used our secret weapon: Jakob and 10$ close to a roulette table (this has worked in Greece already). After 10 min we had 50$ and went to the Heart Of Darkness (the last club)...in a good mood.

We had some more drinks and a good time in the club...with tourists and locals. Especially the noodle soup at 5am was great:). Back home we took a moto (Jakob and I shared one...the driver was just 1.55 and maybe 40 kg...so we were a bit afraid of falling back).

The next morning/afternoon we made our way to Sihanoukville for some beaches.