And upstream again. We worried about these Mekong river ships' sinkiness.
At the temple, we could wish for non ship sinking.
You can buy freedom for a sad-looking bird. This seems like a vicious cycle, sadly.
These Chinese New Year revellers had more prayer papers to burn than could fit in the burny furnace.
If you look carefully into the door below, you can see deities.
Here, Barry poses with pear-shaped lions.
This picture is less posed, and demonstrates Barry's not fully developed sense of humour.
In Phnom Penh, we went to the mall with the country's first escalator, where we saw people riding escalators for the first time in their lives. While this can't reasonably be photographed, it made for an amazing site.
Not amazing enough to stay and get a job, however.