We explored the ruins in Siem Reap with only a couple of minor setbacks.
Just outside a temple, Andrew suddenly shouted out in pain.
"What happened?" I asked, very concerned.
"A coconut hit me on my shoulder," he announced, stunned.
I burst out laughing.
Also, an ATM machine informed me, unsympathetically, that my card "had been captured." The bank employees at first refused to give me card back because it's in my maiden name, unlike my passport. But for some reason, I have my birth certificate here. Upon showing it, they begrudgingly released the captured treasure back to me.
Angkor Wat (of course the first post actually is from a giant tourist spot.) |
probably time for a debit card with your legal name on it
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