Enough of temple hoppings in the past two days. Day 3 was spent hopping further north from Siem Reap.
My tuk-tuk driver seemed to have managed to get his tyre tube changed. However, on the way out from Kbal Spean, he stopped at one of these roadside shack & embarrassedly asked me for a USD5. Apparently what happened was, he got his tyre changed by this man, and the man wanted USD5 from him - and since Sron did not have that amount of money - the man held his mobilephone for randsom! Such extortionist. Well, I just had to trust Sron that it wasn't a set-up that he genuinely got scammed himself.
It was way past lunch time. We went into one of these shack-cum-restaurants across Banteay Srei. However the menu that the lady pulled out was absurd. They were more expensive than the best dishes I could splurge at the Old Market area. So I made the decision to leave and asked Sron to go back to the city. Then I realised this decision came back to bite us real soon - I was so hungry and it would not be another hour and a half before we reach Siem Reap.
Anyway, we got back to Siem Reap safely. It was my last night in Siem Reap, and because of the rain and the late lunch time, I felt like I had to give my driver a real treat. So I told him to drive up to Cambodian Soup (the same restaurant I had my first dinner), and treated him and myself a local BBQ - DIY hot plate with lots of chicken, pork, vegetables, beers USD9 - served 2, plus shrimps USD3 as add-on. That was a great meal. Apparently he had not done that before - so I felt like I was not a bad customer at all. :)
Day 3 was a good day, not too many temple hopping - only 2 but I experienced the heaviest and coldest rain in Cambodia, then had one of the most wonderful BBQ to warm the belly. It was all good. Then I thought - after three crazy days, it was time to do something sane. I decided to go see the free concert at the Kantha Bopha Children Hospital later that evening.
After our extremely late lunch, Sron took me back to the guest house - but not before my brief visit to the Artisan - a couple of doors away. Spent some time there as I was having a hard time choosing some sourvenirs again.
The concert started at 7:15pm. I only had enough time to have a shower, charge up the battery for the next day, and packed a little. Came downstairs at 6:45pm, checked out from the guest house (only paid all bills but still keeping the room) as I was leaving early the next day, and off we went to the concert.
Upon arriving at the hall where the concert was held, I felt a little intimidated as I could see only western tourists. Apart from myself - I saw only 2 more Asian faces. Anyway, it was a solo concert by Dr Beat Richner, who was the founder of Kantha Bohpa Children Hospitals. His struggle to set up this FREE hospital for children in this poor stricken country was commendable - every Thursday and Saturday evening he would perform with his cello in this hall at the hospital, and his intention was clear. The hospital needed our money. So, although the concert was free, it was up to you to give donations. So, if you happen to be at Siem Reapon Thursday or Saturday nights, do go to this concert.
Apparently the concert on that Saturday night was a bit different - as he played less cello but played us a short documentary film of the hospital instead. The concert lasted more than an hour. After which, Mr Sron took me to the night market. And it was here, I paid him, thanked him and said farewell for his services in the past 3 days.
Hmmm... night market seemed to not appeal to me, or perhaps I just didn't have any idea of what kind of sourvenir to get. So I went away empty handed again. Walking towards the Old Market area, I naturally ended up at Linga Bar again. But this Saturday night saw a much bigger crowded than the night before. My new friend Reuben was not there anymore, last night was his last night. So I pretty much just sat by the bar enjoying my mojito. Chatted with owner a little. Then headad back to the guest house. And ... not again, it had just gone midnight and I had to wake the poor chap at the guest house to let me in, again. :p