Locals wash their bikes in the river at Kompong Chnang.
After being covered with mud, one Malaysian girl discovers the delights of bicycle touring on the long road to Angkor.
I scanned nervously up and down the conveyor belt at Phnom Penh International Airport. It was the first day of my bicycle tour, but the rest of the month-long journey could end today, hinging on the fate of my two-wheeler.
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