Cambodia gets under your skin. Not because it’s easy, or clean, or polished for tourists – but because it’s real. It’s a place where ancient gods are cast into stone, where saffron-robed monks mingle among the crowds, and where history is marked by resilence.
You come for Angkor – the temples, the grandeur, the sheer scale of it all. But you stay for everything else: the markets, the back-alley kitchens, the joy of riding a motorbike through the countryside and the stories people carry with them like old ghosts.
Cambodia is not just a destination. It’s a place with a long memory – of empires, of horrors, of survival. And through all of it, it endures. With grace. With grit. With openness. With kindness.
