Zum Meer ist es ein weiter Weg

Today was travel day. We took the bus from Phnom Penh to Sihanoukville. 5.5 hours were planned, it turned into 7. The traffic is crazy. Only the law of the strongest applies. No one cares about anything else. One-lane roads turn into three-lane roads for many kilometers, and 6-8 mopeds still fit in between. We haven't seen the sea yet. It was already dark when we arrived. We only had enough time for two cocktails and dinner on the beach. We're doing well.