All sorts of people were sitting in the restaurant, locals as well as foreigners. One could see that the city had some modern places too and that it was not the Vietnam we had imagined. Considering that the lake was full of crocodiles we gave in to their demand and bought a can of Coca Cola. It cost us two dollars, and considering Cambodia's wholesale price they got plenty of markup. We checked in at the Hotel de Paris, a small hotel owned by a friendly, old lady. Our rooms were OK, but we asked to be transferred to the newer part of the hotel. The stomach ache of my wife did not disappear. |