My dad also took some great photos, so I'm adding a few here so you can see!

These monks were rebuilding some of their temple roof, and so were sawing long planks from larger pieces. There is an old monk sitting on one end to hold it steady while the two young svelt monks saw away. In the background you can make out some of the ruins from the Bayon, as this was just beside it.

I just wanted to give you some scale of these weird trees... so here's a shot my dad took of me in front of one.

And a shot of my dad in front of another.

A picture of me eating my beloved pineapple, as well as the lady who grew them and our moto guides. My guide, Rivol, is in the burgundy colored shirt.

Another photo from the Sihanoukville beaches, this one had a nice little covered spot that you could sit in the shade and drink while watching the surf.

A shot of me in front of someold, ancient carved stones in the Bayon. This sort of sums up the trip for me... lots of old stuff for me to play with and poke around in!