End of an era
Demons holding up the wall About thirty minutes earlier than promised, our friendly doorman called our room, ensuring we appreciated the predawn night. Stumbling downstairs, we found a helmeted tuktuk driver waiting to drive his modified motorcycle 60km north through the darkness to our last temple, Banteay Chamar. This stereotypically southeast Asian form of transportation consists of a motorcycle with some type of carriage welded to the back of the frame - usually with different colorful decorations painted or pinned on for good measure. After wind burning our eyes during our moped excursion in Laos, we came prepared, donning sunglasses a full ninety minutes before sunrise. Fortunately, we decided at the last minute to wear long sleeve shirts despite the blistering daytime sun. Even with the added layer of protection, we still ended up huddled together in the backseat against the wind generated as our tuktuk's motor strained away at 55+ km/hr. Tuktuk T