Upon arriving at the Phnom
Penh airport in Cambodia, I was amazed at how quickly my visa-on-arrival was
issued. I spent less than half an hour in the airport before I was on the
first tuk-tuk taxi to a hotel in the city. My bicycle, still in its box, just
managed to fit across the tuk-tuk without causing any traffic obstruction.
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Tuk-tuk ride in Phnom Penh upon arrival. |
The bus ride the next day
was like any other, though I did enjoying the passing scenery through the
flatlands. In places, numerous hammocks were strung up under simple roof
structures, providing ideal retreats from the sun and rain. The few times the
bus made stops, there was the opportunity to enjoy mouth-watering deep-fried
delicacies with eight legs, or crickets if one preferred. Despite tarantulas
being high on the menu in Cambodia, I was more than happy to spoil myself with
fried beetroot slices instead (I can recommend these!).
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Fried bugs are high on the menu in Cambodia. |
The terrain became hilly as
we approached the lands of Sen Monorom. Rolling grasslands interspersed with
patches of forest began to dominate the landscape. By the time the bus finally arrived in the
capital town of Cambodia’s Mondulkiri Province, I knew I had fallen in love
with the place. The beauty of the countryside surrounding Sen Monorom just
looked awesome to my eyes. Besides being brilliantly green, there was something
about the hills that was captivating – I knew that this was certainly a place I
would have to return too in future.
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Countryside near Sen Monorom. |
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After a couple days of
acclimatising to the new surrounds while Jan completed some pressing work
matters, we were off to do some birding at nearby sites. Lisa, a social
researcher and expert local birder based in Sen Monorom, kindly took some time
off from report-writing to take us birding. Our first stop was O’romis, a site
with good forest just a few kilometers to the south of the town. Birding was
done from a road with forest stretching out on both sides of the valley, and
where a scope would have been useful for some of the distant birds. We recorded
a few species I had already seen in Malaysia, such as White-rumped Shama,
White-rumped Munia, and Blue-winged Leafbird, while there were also some new
species, including Pin-tailed Green Pigeon, Crimson Sunbird, Asian Pied
Hornbill, Hair-crested Drongo (Spangled Drongo), the recently split Annam
Barbet, Scarlet Minivet, and three bulbul species in rapid succession,
Sooty-headed, Black-crested, and Black-headed Bulbul. A drive through the
rolling grasslands delivered another two new species for me, Vinous-breasted
Starling and Burmese Shrike. The latter has a rather striking appearance
compared to the Brown Shrikes sharing the same habitat; its white underparts contrasting
with its grey crown, rufous back and black wings.
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Lisa and Jan birding at the O'romis site just south of Sen Monorom. |
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A Sooty-headed Bulbul, a common species in Southeast Asia. |
In the days that followed,
Jan and I did a couple more trips to nearby forest sites, most notably the
picturesque Busra Waterfall, some 20 km to the east of Sen Monorom. However,
the birds were rather quiet and unobtrusive, resulting in a very short bird
list for the morning. Great Woodshrike was probably the only highlight that
caused some excitement. Green-eared Barbet was new for me but did not manage to clinch all
the features on a possible Yellow-vented Flowerpecker - the one that got away. We
had a fleeting glimpse of a Blue Whistling-thrush, and neck-wrenching views of
smaller unidentified species in the high canopies. We took our time viewing the
two waterfalls, one of 30 metres in height cascading before the second of 40
metres. A surreal spot, worth another visit!
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Jan looking over the second waterfall at Busra. |
I soon discovered that Sen
Monorom is a hotspot for conservation NGO’s working in Cambodia. It is one of
the last frontier towns in Cambodia; the first paved road leading to the town was only recently completed. As the infrastructure such as roads
improve, the area is gradually becoming tamed, with some positive but also some
less desirable consequences for the region’s natural assets, ranging from
virgin forests to large wild carnivores. The possible extinction of the
forest-dwelling wild ox, the Kouprey, is one example of a species unable to
keep up with the pace of deforestation and hunting. The only traffic roundabout
in Sen Monorom depicts a pair of Kouprey, a stark reminder of what once was.
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The Kouprey statue in Sen Monorom. |
Meeting with many of the
like-minded conservationists working in the area, I soon got wind of a mountain
bike race that was to be held within the week of my arrival. I could not resist
the opportunity, so made sure I got registered pronto. On the day of the race,
there were far more riders than I had imagined would turn up, while there was
also an array of race categories – I effortlessly made it into the ‘veteran’
category! The race involved two consecutive laps around the track, which
included a single climb followed by lots of downhill; perfect for a touring
cyclist, or so I thought. The pace was a little faster than what I was used to,
so I found myself out of breath rather quickly. I managed to finish 7th out of
the 11 riders in the category (those behind me seemed to have suffered more
mechanical failures than I did), and while I was very happy with my
performance, a podium finish would have been priceless. Especially since I was
wearing my usual cycling gear, trousers and a long-sleeve shirt. I must have
stood out like a sore thumb!
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Just before the race in Sen Monorom. |
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Fellow bike riders in Sen Monorom. |
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Proof that I can stomach Cambodia's pungent fish soup, or whatever it was. |
While I rested my aching
muscles in the days that followed, I took to birding at the Nature Lodge on the
outskirts of Sen Monorom. Strolling through the grounds amongst the bungalows
yielded a few new species for me, such as White-crested Laughingthrush,
Red-breasted Parakeet, Scarlet-backed Flowerpecker, and Grey-capped Pygmy
Woodpecker, amongst a variety of other species. Numerous other common species,
many of which had been seen previously at the O’romis site, were also
observed.
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A White-crested Laughingthrush at the Nature Lodge, Sen Monorom. |
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A Grey-capped Pygmy Woodpecker. |
I enjoyed Sen Monorom so
much I ended up staying a good two weeks. Then I remember that my visa was only
valid for one month; it was time to take to the road once again. I was keen to
at least see the Angkor Wat temples near Siem Reap in western
Cambodia, which meant I would have to cycle across the country to satisfy my
curiosity. I only had two options of getting out of Sen Monorom; the tarred
main road leading back to Phnom Penh, or the unsurfaced road heading north into
the dense woodlands of eastern Cambodia. Naturally, I took the latter, as I
wanted to see this near-wildness part of the country. Dust clouds raised by
road traffic, though not heavy, left me with a red tan colour on my face and
fine grit in my mouth. A pleasant reminder that I was somewhere remote. While I
tried a bit of birding along the way, I was too pressed for time to look about
while keeping an eye on the bumpy road. White-bellied and Black-headed
Woodpeckers provided good views, but poor sightings of numerous other species
left much to be desired. Not to mention the persistent calls of Chinese
Francolin teasing me from the dense grass; I had not made enough effort to
search for this species before, thinking it will eventually show itself, and now
I was paying the price. Collared Falconets dashed across the road a couple
times, but the brief views would make sure that the species would not make it
on my life list.
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Woodland north of Sen Monorom, and the red road. |
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After passing through
Lumphat, I turned left onto the paved road leading to Stung Treng, a town on
the shores of the Mekong River. Random thundershowers would occasionally make
for a good but temporary downpour, sending me at a faster peddling stroke
towards the nearest shelter. Like clockwork, children would wave wildly at me
as I passed their stilted homes, usually from the comfort of their hammocks.
Interestingly, I never received the same attention in the mornings or at midday
– perhaps they were too pre-occupied with other activities at these times.
Scenes of forest logging and clearings became disturbingly more common as I
headed west, making me ponder over the future of Cambodia’s wild lands. When
would enough be enough?
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Cleared lands, rapidly becoming a common sight in Cambodia. |
Roadside birds featuring
along the way included White-throated Kingfisher, Black-collared Starling,
Indian Roller, Red-wattled Lapwing, White-browed Fantail, Rufous Treepie, Green
Bee-eater, Pied Bushchat, Hair-crested Drongo, Oriental Buzzard, Black-hooded
Oriole and Oriental Magpie Robin, amongst others. Velvet-fronted Nuthatch,
Wooly-necked Stork, Great Cuckooshrike and the Southeast Asian race of Eurasian
Jay were also seen.
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Popular transport in Cambodia. |
At Stung Treng I took two
days off to recover from a flu that I had tried to shake off since leaving Sen
Monorom. Besides resting I also indulged in tourist behavior in the mornings
and evenings, which involved eating fresh coconut while over-looking the
massive Mekong River. I was already planning my next trip to Cambodia, which
would at least involve cycling along the Mekong River to ensure the chance of
seeing river dolphins and the Mekong Wagtail. Time was standing still for me
again during this time, until I realised that that would not be a good excuse
at the emigration office if I over-stayed my visa.
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A typical roadside shop in Cambodia. |
I booked into the Siem Reap
Hostel for four days, which was good value for money considering the facilities
available and the location within the metropolis. My main reason for staying in
the tourist-flooded Siem Reap was to visit the Angkor Wat temple complex, and
the Tonlé Sap, the largest fresh water lake in Southeast Asia. With the Angkor
Wat temple complex only being about 10 km to the north of Siem Reap, I cycled
there early in the morning to make the most of the day. A large crowd of visitors had
already gathered in front of the main Angkor Wat temple in anticipation of the
sunrise. The sun rose, that’s for sure, but the extensive cloud cover ensured
that it was not going to be a very photogenic one. Once this reality sunk in
with the crowd, it began to disperse as many headed for the Angkor Wat Temple.
I spent most of the morning here, marveling at the architecture of this grand
temple constructed mainly of sandstone. To think that it was built over 800
years ago, in honour of the Hindu god Vishnu, is mind-boggling. I could have
spent the whole day here, but also wanted to see some of the other temples,
including Angkor Thom, Baphuon, and the beautifully over-grown Ta Prohm. I thus only had time to complete the ‘short
circuit’ route through the temple complex, leaving the other temples such as
Preah Khan for a future visit. I would then get an entry ticket for three days,
get there early for the morning light, and of course, take my time to
appreciate this pinnacle of architectural design.
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The crowd at Angkor Wat waiting for the sunrise. |
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Angkor Wat Temple just after sunrise. |
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Tourists inside the Angkor Wat Temple. |
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Wall carvings inside the Angkor Wat Temple. |
After completing the
circuit, I returned to Angkor Wat Temple to admire the sunset view before
returning to Siem Reap. It was a rather intense day of temple viewing, and I
was pretty exhausted – who said that being a tourist was easy? I rested for one
day before heading for the border town of Poipet. It was any easy ride across
relatively flat terrain, with some birding along the way. Unidentified swifts,
swiftlets, and larks were seen, and I only managed to secure Oriental
Pratincole flying over the rice paddies. I was moments away from ticking a
Bright-headed Cisticola beside the road, when another touring cyclist stopped
behind me. Needless to say, I was rather surprised; I had not seen another
touring cyclist since Iran. Leo was from Hong Kong and had cycled through
Vietnam and Cambodia, and was also on his way to Thailand. And so our week-long
cycling partnership began. And I had completely forgotten about the cisticola as we
took off to complete the final stretch of 30 km through Cambodia.
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Cambodian countryside. |
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More Cambodian countryside in the west. |
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Leo and I teamed up just before crossing over to Thailand. |
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My cycle route across Cambodia, starting at Sen Monorom (A). |