Clark's Crazy Adventures: Pub Street

We have spent every night in Siem Reap at Pub Street. We tried the Khmer BBQ, eaten weird ice creams, had amazing foot massages and waited, not so patiently, for Tom to barter with the locals. I actually thought I was quite good at bartering, Ian so/so, depending on whether he can be bothered, Emily is just crapiola, but Tom is the master - hands down. So we pick what we want, go order food and leave him to it. It's a great system. LOL

We catch Tuk Tuk's everywhere, which we let Tom barter for. Me and Ian need to sit diagonally across so the whole thing doesn't tip over....

Khmer BBQ, you cook it yourself. Tom was very fidgety tonight as all he wanted to do was go and barter for another watch. He already has two or three or four (actually I have no idea). So he was playing with his chop sticks, was asked to put them down and instead he decided to shove them up his nose, put them in his armpits, you get the picture. He was then asked to get new ones. By the time the food was ready he had forgotten and picked up the same chop sticks and placed them straight into our COMMUNAL dinner!