that's when the fun starts
by richiecdisc
Such pleasures are generally all too short-lived however and soon we found ourselves in all too familiar territory of having our accommodation choice made for us despite our protests. Rather than make a vain attempt at getting what we wanted, we settled on the cheaper of their two alternatives so we could unwind from the tiring day. That wasn’t enough to make our new buddies happy as they eagerly tried to get us to commit to using them for our transport to Angkor Wat. Since we were in no rush and planned on a couple of days in town before venturing into the ruins, we politely said we’d think about it overnight. The room was just okay so in the morning, I went out solo to find something better sans backpack. I came back to retrieve Doreen and the packs to our newfound digs, hoping to never run into out cohorts from the night before. Of course, they found us but by then, we had already...