What Nobody Tells You About Angkor Wat’s Dress Code in 40°C Heat
By 12:47pm I was folded sideways in the back seat of a tuk-tuk, skull resting against the metal railing, unable to focus on anything but the heat shimmer swallowing the jungle around me. Sokha, my driver, took one look and delivered his verdict without asking a single question: “You need hotel now.” He’d clearly run … Read more