Siem Reap, Cambodia
Woke up around 10am, fuzzy headed and a new meaning to furry mouth. Still tasting my late night Cambodian snack, several more brushes of teeth later, it certainly wasn't the greatest start to the day. We headed out to find a bakers as with the French influence in Cambodia thought it would be a rewarding breakfast. We settled for a French cafe drinking lots of coffee with toast and jam. The soothing French jazz helped to regain my sanity once more. We consulte...