Buses from the Cambodia Border to the Capital, Phnom Penh, are better than you think! (Episode 6)
The seats were comfortable, and although I only paid for one seat, there was no one sitting next to me. The bus also had Wi-Fi, which, although not very fast, was functional. I have to mention the hospitality staff on board - she was incredibly helpful, assisting me with everything and patiently answering all my random stupid questions without any sign of impatience.
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Somewhere in Poi Pet |
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Interior of the bus |
We stopped near Battambang halfway to the destination for snacks and a restroom break. That’s where I ran into a bit of trouble, as they only accepted USD or KHR, not THB. I asked the bus staff if she could help me, and she spoke with the shopkeeper, who then agreed to accept Thai baht. I bought some local snacks and continued on the journey. After a few hours, the bus was approaching the capital, Phnom Penh. One thing I noticed was different from my country, Myanmar, or Thailand - there was no clear sign of the city approaching. I didn’t see any bright lights or a sudden increase in traffic. Without Google Maps, I wouldn’t have realised we were getting close. Then, I spotted the lights from the Tsubasa Bridge, which confirmed we were indeed in the city.
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Tsubasa Bridge |
I decided just to head to my hostel. Since I have the Grab app, I could link my Visa card to it, so cash wasn’t absolutely necessary. I booked a ride, and it took me to the hostel. I couldn’t locate it at first, so I asked the tuk-tuk driver if he could call the hostel, but they didn’t answer. Not wanting to keep the driver waiting, I let him go and wandered around to find the hostel. Eventually, I found it, and only then did I feel relieved.
I also faced some challenges when I ordered food from Foodpanda, but then I realised I had not changed to the 'pay with visa' option, so I had to borrow 10$ from a fellow hostel guest. Another day, a different guest in the hostel asked me for a beer - he sort of blocked my path and insisted, but I politely declined. As soon as I got to my room, I started looking up the emergency police number, just in case. Fortunately, everything turned out fine, and I was relieved to have a friend in Phnom Penh who I could reach out to for help the following day.
(continue reading on episode 7 - the brief overview)
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