
We crawled into Kampot after a much slower ride than the initial journey. I took more care to admire the scenery and, as I was previously informed, it was indeed lovely. I am, however, unsure as to whether the scenery from a bus window would have been any different from a bike seat.
Arrival in Kampot came with some bad news - our Bokor Hill Station trip had fallen through. This was our first and last bribe in Cambodia, and it had failed to deliver results. Aside from never seeing Bokor Hill Station, we will now never know the pleasures of greasing the wheels of corruption. In hindsight, perhaps the lost bribe was a good outcome after all.
Next Stop: Phnom Penh
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