Sunrise at Angkor Wat
It was saturday and the last day of November. I woke up at 4:20am, rushed through my morning routine, and packed my daypack for the long day ahead. A half an hour later I was down in the courtyard, waiting for my tuk tuk driver to show up and take me to Angkor Wat.
5am came and went, nobody showed up, and the main gate to the outside world remained very locked. I walked into the main lobby, which was open, yet empty.. Silence everywhere.. No signs of anyone being awake. I booked the tuk tuk through the guest house, so I had hoped somebody would be around.. but nope.
There was a sleeping guard right by the gate, but I figured that he wouldn't know anything at all about my tuk tuk arrangements.. but eventually enough time passed for me to start to worry.. up until that point I had been working under the impression that the tuk tuk guy was just a bit late..
I woke up the guard and at first he pretended to ignore me.. I saw his eyes open though, so eventually I got him to go to talk to someone about my first world problems. He reluctantly agreed and eventually his boss showed up, a tough looking guy I've seen hanging out around the guest house.. He claimed that he was in charge of all the tuk tuks, which are housed on-site, and that he did not know anything about anyone renting a tuk tuk for a 5am ride to Angkor Wat. Awesome.
But of course I had all the documentation on me, so a couple minutes later he was on the phone with I'm assuming his boss or the guy who was working the front desk when I made the arrangements.
Ten minutes later a young driver who had just been suddenly woken up was attempting to attach his motorcycle to the rest of a tuk tuk contraption (a thing on two wheels that you sit in).. To ensure that these two never got separated he used a padlock. For some reason this did not terrify me. That's how eager I was to go see this sunrise.
The darkness of the night was slowly starting to fade, even though the sun wasn't visible yet, and this guy seemed to be under a lot of pressure to ensure that we get there early enough for me to experience the best parts of the sunrise.. So there we were, flying through stop signs and red lights, speeding as fast as a tuk tuk will go.. The one stop we had to make was at the entrance to the Angkor historical park, where I had to flash my Angkor historical park ID with photo and accompanying 3 day ticket. The ticket cost $40US by the way, which by Cambodian standards is insanely expensive.. but definitely worth it. I had purchased it the other day.. This delighted my driver, who I think would have gotten in trouble if I ended up being upset with the experience for whatever reason, including things out of his control.. such as me having to get my picture taken, a form filled out, etc., and missing the best parts of the sunrise.
We finally got there, at least 45 minutes late.. My driver was visibly nervous about the whole situation. I did not blame him for any of this, and by the time we got to Angkor Wat I was happy enough with the state of the sun, so things sort of worked out in the end!
What slowed us down at the end was a huge congregation of people on bicycles right by the entrance and bridge to Angkor Wat.
A bike race involving hundreds, if not thousands, of people. Through the various streets that connect all the temples.. What a horrible idea.
There was apparently also a half marathon scheduled for the very next day as well.
The best spots for photo taking were right by the bridge, it seemed. A lot of people had congregated on the right hand side, so that's where I claimed a spot as well.
Most people seemed to think that the best idea was to walk down the bridge, closer towards the centre of Angkor Wat itself.. I didn't understand that reasoning at all, so I stayed behind. I thought the water was going to really improve the view and the pictures.