Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Mw2 Traduction English

Towards the temples of Angkor ... Cambodia.

Tuesday 25, we siemper Reap ... A city that for more than the capital of Cambodia, is the biggest tourist attraction in the country, because it is the gateway to the famous temples of Angkor ...

The city is very small, has only 10 Km2, and is full of hotels luxury ... obviously we stayed at one of them ... heh. Prince D'Angkor

was our hotel ... a mess ... very large, elegant, comfortable, with a stunning swimming pool and a level of excellent service ... and I was told at that hotel, I looked tipitos towels to warm in the output the pool ... it was very funny experience and remember a few years later ...

The day we arrived was dinner and sleep ... the next day we had a packed itinerary of visits by all the temples and had to be rested ...

Wednesday, 26, went out to go ... first stop, the most famous and largest of all the Angkor Wat temples ... ... construction XIII century by King Surayavarman II (opa, playing everything from memory) which also served as his own mausoleum ... the only one of the temples built in the main entrance to the west, symbolic of death according to the belief Cambodian ... tremendous construction, all in stones placed one upon another, allegedly without cement or anything like that, so poor Cristianitos (or Buddhist, actually) how bad it must have been carrying those stones ... we spent several hours touring the temple all the inside, with an impressive heat and a guide full of fables about stories of kings, gods and their wives who always in a brothel they got ...

At the entrance cushy positions as there are always trying to sell everything from water to souvenirs of all kinds ... and they fight each other to see who will be the one you sell it ... how could be otherwise, we were walking with Duke for Juansito enter the temple, a little behind the rest of the group, and we began offering tipitos painted canvases figures ... very beautiful temple of truth, or so it seems to me at least, not a damn art ... so there started the fine art of haggling, which is also a vice, and just for the sake of lowering just ended sometimes buying things that you did not intend to take a small problem ... ... but the Duke is sicker than me with that, and started the game until 10 minutes later we came to sell us to 8 USD each, from a initial price of 25 or 30 each ... obviously we said it was selling at cost, but do preferred to open the store the next day ... so good Samaritans we let him fulfill his dream and bought them ... makes me very happy today that Cambodia can continue laburando thanks to us ... .. I hope they notice the sarcastic tone of my comments ...

In short, this comprita cost us a bit more than 8 USD, and we missed the group and possibly not until we returned to find the end of the tour ... my thought was "we in Angkor Wat, one of the world's most impressive temples in Cambodia, and we're going to lose by buying a canvas of shit ... I think you err on the fixing of priorities "... all this and we were three, we with Tati also had been back, but muscular buying a fuchsia ... ... son of a bitch ...

Anyway, luckily the drama was short and enconramos then we entered the temple, so we could keep happy with our canvas and we lost nothing of ...

visit Angkor Wat After we went to visit other t Temples, including the Ta Promh (I think that was his name), where Angelina Jolie put all his skills to film Tomb Raider, a temple middle of the jungle, where trees were growing and their roots were wrapped around the building, giving a touch

picturesque ... Well, after all that around temples and so on, we returned to the hotel ... we were planning a party for that night, as a farewell to the whole group together and now in Thailand we split into groups A and B as well ... we agreed with the hotel we rented a room in the basement to build a little party, at a very humble ... thanks to the organization of several, led by Angie and Duke went to party that night florrrr ... until five in the butter making, dancing and singing with a microphone and everything ... of course, the next day more than half of those who were at the party decreed free day of cultural activities to stay asleep and taking advantage the pool ... the truth that the hotel was totally worthwhile, had to get even the price! Also went a little city ours, the m arket night, where we ventured to make us a massage Clari a bit peculiar ... "fish massage", 3 USD for a fish massage with a refreshing drink or closed vetch gift and a back massage included ... ... had to try it .. clear, the fish massage implies that targets little feet in a pool full of goldfish guys that throw you up and you start sucking feet like their food ... obviously we were the first 10 minutes in and out as we laugh cagábamos by printing to see hundreds of fish swim like a fart at us with overwhelming hunger ... but then we got used and it was even fun! You felt a difference in the skin after we finished ... or at least convinced me that ...

Thereafter Clari comprilla was doing something else on the market, and I went to the bar to the street of pubs, there around the market, at omar little, but mainly looking for a shirt he had seen in New Zealand to a disservice that we are in a bowling alley, saying "Angor What?" ... I thought it was a satire temple, but in reality there is a bar that is named on this street, and when I learned I had to go get that shirt ... a success, I went with some beer shirt and above the "Angkor What? Bar "... there were several in that bolichĂ­n group, so we were having a drink and dancing for a while, then went to sleep ... the other day came a flight and waits at major airports ...

Well, after a major marathon I caught up ... I hope to keep up, and most importantly, the usual, so goes the fate of the Cambodian beer ... Angkor ... could not have known otherwise, no?

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