With the exception of pub street and the beer gardens, Siem Reap closes down by 9 pm. Tonight it rained quite heavy, so I decided to enjoy the perfect weather and the music of the amphibious animal that is like a frog, but not a frog (and no, It's not a toad).
Nobody we know can translate the name into English, but after many years of hearing it, we were finally lucky enough to see it (sorry, no photo). It only comes out when it rains and it sounds like a calming, rhythmic zuzuvela (yes, I know that sounds like a contradiction).
After spending half an hour out here, I decided it wad high time to crack open a beer and read a book.
Tonight reminds me why I love this town. I'll be sad to leave next week. It's been a fantastic summer, and I think we've both learned that apartments are definitely the way to go.
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